Video Po de Lil Jairmy 2025 Rap Lyrics

Lil Jairmy - Po Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jairmy]
(Chamberlain, he's got it)
Yeah, yeah
What's goin' on?
Yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Jairmy]
Just got a call that they switched my P.O., fuck it, I'm takin' it slow, huh (Damn)
Sippin' on drank and I poured me a four, fuck it, let's drink us some more, yeah
Rappers been askin' what Jairmy been doin', somewhere probably hittin' your ho (For sure)
I gotta drop 'cause the streets want some more, clutch my Glock, hear a knock at the door
Choppin' up blocks, I been watchin' the clock
Most these niggas be cops and I already know
I never act flaw, I just fuck 'round and stop
But I'm back on that shit, back in that mode (I'm back)
Fuck a rap buddy, I'm comin' for everybody (Yeah)
I been passin' out money to everybody (Yeah)
Took that shit to the chin and I kept smilin'
Took my team to thе top like I'm Pat Riley (Yeah)
I can run through a million with no problеm
I can rock all my jewelry 'round real robbers (Gas God)
Keep that strap on my lap, not the glove department (Woo)
I come through, flood your city with real water (Fool)
Bitch, I been gettin' M's, niggas just started (Fool)
Put that glizzy on him, I'm so cold-hearted (Fool)
Bought my mom a new Benz, it ain't no shortage
I ain't drop, but still winnin' like Playboi Carti (Fool)
Lot of fifties and twenties, they organized
You get killed just for touchin' a friend of mine (What?)
I done been through them losses a thousand times
I'm in Oakland, a whole lot of pounds dryin' (Fuck)
Strictly business, ain't no way I can compromise
Gucci switch on the Glock, that bitch customized
All these niggas turn bitches at wartime
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side (Say what?)
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side (Woo)
Take the singles and throw that shit in the sky
Save the fifties and twenties, just spend the fives, yeah
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
I done ran through a million too many times
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side, nigga
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side (Count up)
Split the twenties, we stackin' 'em knee-high (Yeah)
All the fifties, I save 'em and spend the fives (Nigga)
Damn, yeah (Fuck nigga), all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side

[Verse 2: OTB Fastlane & Lil Jairmy]
Get this money myself, I don't need a ho (Yeah, count up)
Nigga play and get heat up like Pizza Rolls
If you ain't tell it, then how your lil' people know?
Don't give a damn about your cousin, your people go
Rap got slow, niggas switched up on me
Went on a play, nigga bitched up on me
In the hood every day with a stick up on me
Ayy, if the nigga ain't right, then I ain't fuckin' with homie
Uh, put the hundreds and fifties right to the side
Come rush me for P's, but can't rush the vibe (Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
You a snake and you show that shit in your eyes
Put my life on the line when Lil Nut died
Fire just turned up, Backwood burnt up
Chopper on deck, nigga, I don't give no fucks
If you bring a slut to the block 'round a hundred-some niggas
Then you know that you gon' get your ho fucked
Game, still got it soaked up, traphouse yoked up
Swole like I'm pushin' that floor up
Friendly-ass niggas tryna come to our section in the club
Nigga, you don't even know us
Put watches on hoes like they ain't shit (Lu)
Rappers cool and they jam, but they ain't this (Lu)
Droppin' hit after hit and I ain't miss
Bitch, it's blood on my hands, so I can't quit, Luskii
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side (Woo)
Take the singles and throw that shit in the sky
Save the fifties and twenties, just spend the fives, yeah
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
I done ran through a million too many times
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side, nigga
Yeah, yeah, all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side (Count up)
Split the twenties, we stackin' 'em knee-high (Yeah)
All the fifties, I save 'em and spend the fives (Nigga)
Damn, yeah (Fuck nigga), all the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
All the Benjis, just sit 'em right to the side
Yeah, count up