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lirik lagu band man – ttd tony

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audemar chills
life in the hills
higher than n*ggas on pills

one hundred i′m real one hundred i’m touching
drum gotta stick this b*tch percussion
b*tch give me brain she gave me that suction
knocking me off concussion
i get it off sack sell itself when it′s musty
i’m trippin muddy with the sprite iced crushed in
f*cking we getting nutty that be my buddie when i need some cuddie
i call her lucky seven she bussing slamming i’m crushing she on the phone with her husband
i got her cussing she huffing and puffing
shawty come sit on this muscle
hoe wanna berkin told her get working
b*tch want my bag she flirtin
loud pack my gas on whitney
more smoke then chimneys
big hits i′m feeling
sheesh
i am monster b*tch
hunchos
velveeta dinero the cheese i get it with ease
yuh

rubber band man
money dance can′t hold my pants
one trip man these bags in hands
i love my money that’s my sin
support her brand her only fans
my girls bad eight nines and ten

my b*tch got dividends p*ssy on salary
counting up nuts like votes we tallying
she like to sniff d*ck put it up her nose
told her like coke b*tch you best to blow
please watch yo hoes
bald head hoe sh*t she amber rose
taking my hoodies yeah she like my clothes
break out the fold
i be the mold
gta sh*t b*tch i am the code
handsome she wanna know me
that n*gga
im off the west coast
i′m out here pimpin yo best hoes
flocking like birds to the bank roll
no bread for hoes that stank tho
player anthem club in the background premo take a chance casino
stay around be girl love me long time
now she move like me talk my lingo
blonde hair baby keep short sisqo
what these b*tches want dmx ho
talking about keys about to kick dough
opening up doors with my foot tho
i got a few problems but it ain’t sh*t though
solve at end like a hit show
too bad being yo self don′t trend though
all in the picture when you win though

rubber band man
money dance can’t hold my pants
one trip man these bags in hands
i love my money that′s my sin
support her brand her only fans
my girls bad eight nines and ten
ls turn to ms you know we win
ball out forever that’s how it end

bust down b*tch gone pop for a rollie
told her when i make it ima blow it
do it one time yeah for the culture
given n*ggas they props cause they posers
posting yo b*tch get stolen
all over yo hoe like lotion
wet s*x no pool she soaking
dog with the neck so i give her head pat
told her good girl yeah she like that
open wide here yo treat this nut sack
gotta keep on the move i’m running to the money
pick and i choose when the stack full of hunnids
changing my mood these bands doing something
jig and i groove do my dance i′m stuntin
tony can′t lose i’m the man no frontin
watch what i do made it all from nothing

rubber band man
money dance can′t hold my pants
one trip man these bags in hands
i love my money that’s my sin
support her brand her only fans
my girls bad eight nines and ten
ls turn to ms you know we win
ball out forever that′s how it end

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