B4nds*63

Run up these bands
Now these b*thes wanna f*ck
Roll up my blunts
Lil b*tch I just wanna f*ck
I make money when I sleep
I don't need a f*cking job
And my choppa hella racist
It shoots n*ggas in the dark
Hm hm hm hm hm
I never f*ck on old h*es
F*ck three times
Then I hit the friend zone
I make music in the moshpits
F*ck b*tches with no fathers
Kill n*ggas with some chopsticks
And choppas
I don't need no b*tch
I pull up with my ruler clip
Who you playing with
Pistols get to busting b*tch
B*tch who playing
I don't wanna f*ck around
B*tch I'm busting at this sh*t
B*tch it's ybn for life
Take your top off lil b*tch
5562's get to busting
Iced out rolly yeah my b*tch she love Me
Finna pop a n*gga right in his top



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Writer(s): Sir Tokio, Youngboy Nasty
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