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JPEGMAFIA – SIN MIEDO Lyrics

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JPEGMAFIA’s song “SIN MIEDO,” meaning “no fear,” was released on July 15, 2024. The track showcases his unique blend of rock, hip-hop, and electronic elements, receiving positive feedback for its intense production and lyrical content.

Fans have expressed excitement for his upcoming album, noting the song’s energetic style and potential thematic depth, including possible references to past conflicts with other artists. The song is available on platforms like YouTube and SoundCloud for streaming

SIN MIEDO JPEGMAFIA Lyrics

Peggy! Peggy!
Big-big-big-big-big-bi-bi-bi-bi-big booty hoes, up with it

You niggas is bitches, I don’t wanna kick it
Peggy, I aim for the fences, you niggas don’t swing, you stackin’ up misses
Big booty hoes, up with it
You tweetin’ your business, we can’t do no business
Dick-ridin’ is expensive, if you need a image, then baby, don’t listen
Keep bumpin’ who-the-fuck-is-that?
Fake-plug-talkin’ Tubi rappers
Got a machine behind ’em, and still they can’t fill up capacity with they raps
Baby mama be a rap snack, grew up white, now they act black

She got issues with her father
I had issues with my barber
She off all of these drugs
Coke in her butt, R.I.P Aaron Carter

Let me see you touch the ground, ground, ground, ground, ground
Let me see you touch the ground, b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-big booty hoes

I do what I do with a vengeance, Pegasus been had style
Show out with class, give me detention
Y’all do a lot for the mention
I spaz in other dimensions
‘Bout to take it to another level, my attraction came with a pension
Now some niggas gotta respect that they’re gettin’ real tired
I step in the room, every nigga inspired
Or niggas just hate ’cause they shorty admire
Now tell me what’s flame to the fire
Big booty hoes, up with it

She got issues with her father
I had issues with my barber
She off all of these drugs
Coke in her butt, R.I.P Aaron Carter

Let me see you touch the ground, ground, ground, ground, ground
Do we have a problem? Huh?

Thank God I didn’t cheat with that bitch yet
Get it in, get it out, get it off my chest
I’m Jihad Joe fallin’ down them steps
I’m a Head Honcho, I need a pistol
Makin’ that cake, I pay it in crypto
You got the swag of a nigga from Chaturbate
You wanna aggravate
Stick talk, let the chopper elaborate

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