Ted Bundy Lyrics – Jay Cinco

Jay Cinco has released a brand-new song titled “Ted Bundy”. Penned by Jay Cinco, and the song “Ted Bundy” was produced by Jay Cinco. This brand-new music video was released on August 13, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song “Ted Bundy” by Jay Cinco.

Jay Cinco Ted Bundy Lyrics

I Just Spent The 20 On My Chain And Shit Ain’t None
Niggas Subbin’ On The Gram We Catch A*s And Put Em Under
Got A Nigga From My Hood With More Bodies Than Ted Bundy
Niggas Fu*ked Up Out These H*es, Nigga Worry About Getting Money

Know Around Me Broke, Nigga, These Some Rich Junkies
Nigga Don’t Be Mad At Me, Be Mad At Your B!tch First
They Don’t Got No Ride, These Niggas Broke, They B!tch Cumming
Posted On That 5 When I Was 5, I Been Thuggin’
All These B!tches Wanna Do Is Be On Ho Shit
B!tch Ask Me If I’m Rich, I Told Her No Shit
How The Fu*k She Got Two Bodies, Seven Of My Bros Hit
Brody Cookin’ On The Stove, Come Buy These Bowls, They Go Quick

Niggas Spittin’ On The Guys, So We Gon’ Spend Every Time
Ever Since My Cousin Died, I Done Spent Every Dime
So My Cousin, He Can’t Go Back To The Joint, That Shit Fried
But He Tryna Kill A Nigga, I Can See It In His Eyes

My Cousin Said He Walked A Nigga Down, That Extra Point
Man, This Shit Was Personal, Walkin’ Down, He Heard My Voice
Niggas Do This Shit For Fun, It’s In My Blood, Ain’t Have A Choice
We Was Goin’ Up On That Block, Ain’t Have A Chance To Be A Boy
Put This Shit Up On My Nigga, I Could Have Went And Bought A [?]
Told Her I Want To Feature We Going To Catch Him That’s The [?]
Nigga Trying Squash The Beef We Going To Kill Him No Debate
I Just Gave My Nigga 10 By The Night We State Last Year
I Was Fu*k Around And Made 300 That’s Nothing Last B!tch Had Did Me Wrong
I Got Revenge And Fu*k The Cousin She Know She Can’t Hop Up On This Flat
If She Ain’t Fu*k I Ain’t Trying To Argue With No B!tch Going Old Brother
I Never Let A Nigga Try To Play Me Like No H*e
Better Go And Ask The Last Nigga Can’t Cause He Got Smoke [?]
Better Check The Cause We Just Up To Shit By Four,
By The End Of 24 We Tryna Be Up 20 More
I Just Got My Bag Up, I Just Bought My B!tchA Nail
She Just Shit Like Petty Money While My A*s Wear Hearing Nails
I Just Bust A 50 Dollar, Told My Granny Check The Mail
I Just Rap The People, Still I Ain’t Rap, I’m Tryna Clear The Smell

I Just Bought Some Money Guns, I’m On My A*s If I’m At War
If She Know What I Done Did, She’d Say Buy 50 More
I Can’t Fu*k No B!tch I Met Up At The Club, These B!tches Poor
If I Do I Hit The B!tch, After That She Get The Door
That’s B!tch That Put Their Hands On Me, I Turned The Church A Court
Nigga We In Two Different Fields, You Niggas Ballin’ On The Court
Same Nigga Kill My Cousin Seen His Son Up On That Porch
Like I Gave His A*s A Pass I See His Daddy Getting Torch
I See His Daddy Getting Torch
See His Daddy Getting Torch Me