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bands in my purse - flandrexo lyrics

i got bands up in my purse
this fn leave ya ass hurt
glock on me, this sh*t finna twerk
are you gonna see me in the dirt
you ain’t me, b*tch i made it first
got a red beam put him on the curb
got some long jeans, givenchy fur (huh, yeah)
these n*ggas jacking my swag
these n*ggas jacking my muhf*ckin clothes
up and blitz, i’ma crash and ball
hit that kit on the turbo, vroom
these n*ggas going out sad
i can see that by the way that you move
it ain’t sh*t just to cut that hoe
b*tch i’m sick if i’m not with the bros

b*tch i’m on the opp block
i gotta chop, get the opp shot
yeah this n*gga riding c*ck
tryna act like my sh*t ain’t on fauce
drum gun gotta gyatt
i let it pop, mag milly rock
yeah these b*tches on my body
i cop a coat like this sh*t got no cost
she a bustеr, that’s why i don’t trust her (oh yeaaah)
had to switch it up i won’t leavе you asunder
yeah, f*ck her
i can’t keep this sh*t above her
if you need me then i’ll cover
you can’t see me stevie i ain’t like others
i got bands up in my purse
this fn leave ya ass hurt
glock on me, this sh*t finna twerk
are you gonna see me in the dirt
you ain’t me, b*tch i made it first
got a red beam put him on the curb
got some long jeans, givenchy fur (huh, yeah)
these n*ggas jacking my swag
these n*ggas jacking my muhf*ckin clothes
up and blitz, i’ma crash and ball
hit that kit on the turbo, vroom
these n*ggas going out sad
i can see that by the way that you move
it ain’t sh*t just to cut that hoe
b*tch i’m sick if i’m not with the bros

- flandrexo lyrics

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