Contraband

Contraband on demand
Purple this, purple that
What you want
Where yo bands
With yo bitch
Where yo mans
Where yo gang
Where yo strap

What's the name
What was that

Boy you lame
You just a rat

People lookin for me
Shootin for me
Not even benchin
Not on the team
You aint hoopin
Fuckin with green
I been bout the movement
Step up to me
Man you so stupid
I really go ruthless
Leave you so clueless
My flow is so fluid
My spanish fluent
Camina le
Hablame
Y si no entiendes
I'll translate it
Walk it out
Call me now
Talk it out
Walking clout
Caught your girl at my house
She your world
She my mouth
Drippin spout
You in drought
Need an ounce
I got pound
I got pounds
Hit me now
Hit me now

Contraband on demand
Purple this, purple that
What you want
Where yo bands
With yo bitch
Where yo mans
Where yo gang
Where yo strap

What's the name
What was that

Boy you lame
You just a rat

Contraband on demand
Purple this, purple that
What you want
Where yo bands
With yo bitch
Where yo mans
Where yo gang
Where yo strap

What's the name
What was that

Boy you lame
You just a rat

Contraband on demand
Purple this, purple that
What you want
Where yo bands
With yo bitch
Where yo mans
Where yo gang
Where yo strap

What's the name
What was that

Boy you lame
You just a rat



Credits
Writer(s): Bby Blunt
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