[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
Young nigga servin' 'round the city just like old-head
Young nigga ballin', throwin' money while the hoes dance
If this shit don't work, I'ma just go hit the road again
My young niggas tweakin', strikin' shit like bowling pins
Playing with that young boy, never goin' broke again
I'm an asshole, fucked that bitch, never spoke again
Same bitch I be usin' for the head, y'all be holdin' hands
Brown squares just like cereal, it ain't Golden Graham
Lil' bro, I been passed three hundred bands, you a grown kid
If I add up what I spent on lean, that's your whole deal
I got bullets that could go through vests in the whole clip
If I take your bitch and buy her Prada, it's that ho shit
Look inside my cup, that bitch so red, it's that roadkill
[Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey
The Fetty Wap sky-high, the ice on a clearance sale
My white boy be so high, he always lookin' Paris Hil'
We ain't with no drive-by, we let choppers fishtail
I'm always throwin' fish fries, surrounded by them sharks and whales
Man, the K bullets flip out like they doin' cartwheels
They mad I ain't get tricked out, man, I'm really hard to kill
I used to sell a bitch mouth, now it's all drug deals
Got a million-dollar house, still posted where the thugs is
Be cautious what come out your mouth, I leave it where your 1s is
My dick stay in your bitch's mouth, I love that lil' drunk bitch
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
Young nigga servin' 'round the city just like old-head
Young nigga ballin', throwin' money while the hoes dance
If this shit don't work, I'ma just go hit the road again
My young niggas tweakin', strikin' shit like bowling pins
Playing with that young boy, never goin' broke again
I'm an asshole, fucked that bitch, never spoke again
Same bitch I be usin' for the head, y'all be holdin' hands
Brown squares just like cereal, it ain't Golden Graham
Lil' bro, I been passed three hundred bands, you a grown kid
If I add up what I spent on lean, that's your whole deal
I got bullets that could go through vests in the whole clip
If I take your bitch and buy her Prada, it's that ho shit
Look inside my cup, that bitch so red, it's that roadkill
[Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey
The Fetty Wap sky-high, the ice on a clearance sale
My white boy be so high, he always lookin' Paris Hil'
We ain't with no drive-by, we let choppers fishtail
I'm always throwin' fish fries, surrounded by them sharks and whales
Man, the K bullets flip out like they doin' cartwheels
They mad I ain't get tricked out, man, I'm really hard to kill
I used to sell a bitch mouth, now it's all drug deals
Got a million-dollar house, still posted where the thugs is
Be cautious what come out your mouth, I leave it where your 1s is
My dick stay in your bitch's mouth, I love that lil' drunk bitch
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