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I tell my shawty don't go around hoeing around
If you stick with me I'll fill up the plate

She don't even wanna talk about her day
Shawty wanna come home put my kids on her face

Mm, yea capiche
She understand, she go on her knees

Shawty gon fuck me for money and greed
Damn boy that's crazy, damn it's OD

Shawty gon smoke with me drink with me pop one and kill for me
Do all these drugs till we got an epiphany

Bonnie with Clyde yeah that girls gonna sin for me
Fuck her so deep she gon donate a kidney

It's not enough little bitch is you kidding me
Flip that bitch over give her human centipede

Shut that bitch up there ain't shit you could tell to me
Shut the trap up there ain't shit you could sell to me

He owe me money got Cashapp and Zelle on me
Bitch it's Lil Bandz ain't no felony

Money flip why do that snitch wanna tell on me
We turning up in the telly

She drunk and got dick in her belly
Lightskin I put the PB in her jelly

New gucci bucket hat belt is from Fendi
And my jeans right from Amiri

Look in the mirror and scream bloody mary
Parents be odd but they working like fairys

Sun going down and the hours look scary
Security ripped and they red just like Larry

Hop in the Nissan whip it like McLaren
One hand on the steering wheel one in her panties

Ooh her ass fat but her chest look like Denny's
Been fucking that bitch since the picture she sent me

I dropped out of school so don't nobody test me
Got yellow and red in my hair Johnny Test

This iron sharp iron so nigga don't press me
She threw that ass back and it still don't impress me

She got a ass and a rack but no face
Throw that bitch like 2k told her fix up her face

Niggas be ducking and dodging and moving
I feel like 2K way I splash up the wave

I got like 1-2-3 friends in my way
Had to cut them all off cause these niggas be fake

Niggas be Mickey and Donald and Goofy
Got Disney+ written all over their face

Yea, I'm giving out warnings all day
Tell that bitch spark up the cake

She call me Bandz Alexander I'm great
Ima go eat up the plate

He spend a thousand dollars on some kitty
Tell me boy why you so lame

You could count up these hundreds and fifties
But you still don't got no game

Yea, tell me boy why you so lame
I bag these bitches while playing my game

I set the trends everybody so lame
I turn Ferraris into an 08

Toyota Corolla and still make it bang
And his girlfriend she still wanna bang

Oh she left was it something you said
Now she wanna fuck on Lil Bandz

I turn a Maxima into a Hellcat
oh you wanna die I could show you where Hell at

I know I talk about fucking these bitches
but I can't fuck that girl if her pussy smell bad

All of these bitches be thottin and treeshin
I swear that she only with you cause she felt bad

Girls want a savage the glock in my lap
Put her hand on my crotch and she told me she felt that

Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea

Bandz I can't hear you boy can you repeat that
Blue faces everywhere fuck where the beat at

Niggas want beef and they know where I be at
They posting on Twitter lil nigga just relax

Posting on Snapchat and Instagram relax
Bitches addicted to Bandz like a relapse

Bitch you addicted to xans I dont feel that
I cannot die but that's where all my fear at

Swallow my dick and I nut on her face
Then I flip that bitch over and pound on her cake

I don't do politics but they put Bandz on the ballet
cause Bandz make everyone okay

If you don't like me whatever if you wanna fight me
Just know I got gang on the way

Fruit Ninja way they be slicing your grape
Then we gon flip up the Chase



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Writer(s): Marcel Bayona
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