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Bandgang Lonnie Bands
Featuring(s) : Sada Baby
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[BandGang Lonnie Bands] Whew, whew, bitch, SG, ayy (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) Huh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Was brackin' P's, makin' choppers jump like a trampoline Lemon squeeze, already stocked on that XD Tangerines, three hundred pills get you thirty keys Mama mad at me 'cause she know her son stuck up in these streets [BandGang Lonnie Bands] Seen a hundred G's way before a rap check, huh I paid twenty-one for these Roxys, nigga, blackjack, huh I don't get sleepy, I put opps to nap nap Ain't pay to get you popped, I just gave my dawg a hand dap Huh, I'm the motherf*ckin' general, it get critical Boy, you know it's surgical if I gotta get physical My dawgs into takin' souls, they so spiritual And yeah, I'm still sellin' hoes, they f*ck for a slip or two Huh, I think I'm Skuba Steve, surf down your block with these .223s, huh Ain't no future in your front, and I'm like MT, breathe I'm gon' walk up on your ass, I don't need no infrared beam Huh, BG, SG, huh, WSP [Sada Baby] Slide to your hood just to threaten niggas, huh Nah, I'm cappin', get to scrappin', get to stretchin' niggas, huh Put that money on your head or we could bet it, nigga, huh Poody got me out my contract, I'm pressin' niggas And who gon' check a nigga? Huh, disrespect a nigga, hah I be done left a nigga, huh, right where I met a nigga, hmm Dump the extras out the clip for any extra nigga, huh Law and Order with that bop, he a special victim I pop three Percocets to sex them bitches We sell bricks in my trap to bless the business Water gun a whole crime scene, we wet the witness Especially if them niggas look like they gon' get to snitchin', huh R.I.P. to Kobe Bryant, know the game gon' miss him, huh He probably came helicopter avoid you lame niggas I be done came at you, tried to shoot you in your face with it I be done came on your bitch ass and her face with it, ooh Freaky Kuz'll f*ck you up, I ain't gon' play with it, huh Red bandana my right leg, know I stay with it, mmh Up and under, baseline, Doctor J with it Pull up in a rental with the drank and the Dracs in it, huh Was brackin' P's, makin' choppers jump like a trampoline Huh, tangerines, three hundred pills get you thirty keys Mama mad at me 'cause she know her son stuck up in these streets Hey, was brackin' P's, makin' choppers jump like a trampoline Huh, tangerines, three hundred pills get you thirty keys Mama mad at me 'cause she know her son stuck up in these streets (Huh, hey)
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