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will johnson - bandgang biggs lyrics

[intro: bandgang biggs]
come on now

[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
show up at the party, we like fifty strong
money long, we’d do you bold, send you p*ssies home
i don’t smoke, but every now and then, i might sip patrón
in the zone countin’ up my pros, i’m in fendi clothes
all i do is cough twice and get a n*gga wacked
the opps tried to blow me down, but we’d get him back (uh*huh)
them n*ggas never had aim ’cause they ain’t hittin’ sh*t (at all)
when i catch you, i’m leavin’ body parts missin’, b*tch
do my dance in that p*ssy, i’m like mj (i’m like mj)
and my b*tch, she bad as h*ll, she look like kim k (she look like kim k)
she do whatever daddy say, she think i’m sensei
but i be crunchin’ on your ho and it ain’t wednesday (yeah)
i’m out here tryna get a m and watch how quick i do it
quick to move around on a ho, i peep how sl!ck she movin’
i ain’t beefin’ with no n*gga, we can’t get into it
’cause i’m ridin’ ’round with a drac’ and i be quick to shoot

[verse 2: bandgang lonnie bands]
bust*down yacht, your b*tch wanna drive the boat
six in my pop, b*tch, i might overdose
we knocking down all the opps, taggin’ toes
four hundred for an ounce, huh, what you tryna smoke?
he wanna get rich, it’s all in the pill
only ten of us in the room right now, that’s like two mil’
i’m back on that fat lonnie sh*t, i can’t miss a meal
they like, “boy, where the f*ck you been at?” on sugar hill
i can show you what to do with a ki’ like for real
f*ckin’ up my kidneys, i can’t stop poppin’ all these seals
and my three hitters got more bodies than a navy seal
boy, them not exotics, you ain’t get it from paid will
out of town with that ice like i’m immigration
i got that brown and that white like it’s segregation
and my fiends think i’m jesus like the revelations
bandgang, man, we more like the islam nation
[verse 3: bandgang paid will]
i be blowin’ money like f*ck it
phone doin’ numbers, i be out here really crunchin’
got it out the mud, droppin’ mud out in public
i ain’t even ask the price, i just told hutch to flood it (yeah)
ask about paid, if i’m lyin’ then i’m flyin’
if a n*gga out of order, we gon’ send him with his guys
i ain’t gotta say it twice, you could read between the lines
i be out here every day, i ain’t too hard to find (no)
took a 30, turned that sh*t to eighty in a weeks’ tops (all facts)
it’s a drop for them n*ggas, we still got it locked
i got the key to the streets, put that on dots (ayy)
you can never have too many when your plug like opps (for real)
and i’m cashin’ everything, i don’t need a front
cop a satyr on a 509, it ain’t finna jump
these n*ggas’ stack childish, i done spent that sh*t on a cup
you don’t know the feelin’ doin’ a quarter ticket in a month
you know dada winning

- bandgang biggs lyrics

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