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Hella bands, hella bands, spittin' cash at hella bands. I don't like you, you my side bitch, walkin' like a telly bear. Hella bands, hella bands, talkin' with the telly bears. Free bands, snitchin' canes, fuck the floor with a money dance. If I call her bad, you a king of fuck Middle finger to my head, I'm bustin' Diamond chain in my neck, we bustin' We see you rappin', ain't got a crossin' I came for nothin', you just snatchin' I'm pullin' life, bitch, I'm livin' I gave a go, she wanna go I pull a flow, she wanna know
I talk with a hoe, then takin' a grub Explode the spot like dish in the mouth. Twist his neck and I'm full as night He smokin' his own, I'm pullin' the sun. We got all black, we stay in the south She freakin' on me like she wanna do birth. I'm on the drugs and I can't get enough Playing watch, my diamond box I'm pulling up, just a couple bucks She ain't tryna love, she tryna fuck
I can't find out it, you're just a nut I'm pulling up, just a couple bucks. I'm on the drugs and I can't get enough Playing watch, my diamond box
This goes out for anyone, pick and roll, it's your own
Time and stuff for everyone, this goes out for anyone. Pick and roll, it's your own
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