Thumbing BandGang Lonnie Bands (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)
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[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hmm, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Thumbin' through this check, got my motherfuckin' thumb sore
Runnin' to that check, nigga, I done caught a charlie horse
A Glock and a Rollie, lil' nigga, that was our reward
Opp got dropped, lil' nigga, I show no remorse
Thumbin' through this check, got my motherfuckin' thumb sore
Runnin' to that check, nigga, I done caught a charlie horse
A Glock and a Rollie, lil' nigga, that was our reward
Opp got dropped, lil' nigga, I show no remorse
[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, I ain't doin' shit, nigga, drop off some pick-ups
I'm in here watchin' Power, nigga, while I get my dick sucked, huh
I just left Bossa Nova with a thick one, huh
And she said she like girls, I told her pick one, huh
I got too many bitches, I can't pick one, huh
If you really want me, go and sell somethin', huh
I got too many pistols, I can't sell none, huh
This a hundred packs of Cookies, you can't mail them, hoo
Hmm, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Thumbin' through this check, got my motherfuckin' thumb sore
Runnin' to that check, nigga, I done caught a charlie horse
A Glock and a Rollie, lil' nigga, that was our reward
Opp got dropped, lil' nigga, I show no remorse
Thumbin' through this check, got my motherfuckin' thumb sore
Runnin' to that check, nigga, I done caught a charlie horse
A Glock and a Rollie, lil' nigga, that was our reward
Opp got dropped, lil' nigga, I show no remorse
[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, I ain't doin' shit, nigga, drop off some pick-ups
I'm in here watchin' Power, nigga, while I get my dick sucked, huh
I just left Bossa Nova with a thick one, huh
And she said she like girls, I told her pick one, huh
I got too many bitches, I can't pick one, huh
If you really want me, go and sell somethin', huh
I got too many pistols, I can't sell none, huh
This a hundred packs of Cookies, you can't mail them, hoo
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