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I'm just sayin' though, my bitch got mad cause I was keepin' it a band though
Bitch wanna fuck with Lil' P, gon' need a band though
She was like, why?
Cause Lil' P don't really stand hoes
I remember posted at the spot, I mean a bando
Nigga, ima keep shooting slam, 'til the slam broke
No, you could not tote the pole, nigga, hell no
I'm just keeping it a band though
Money on the floor, we gon' lash bro
Me and Pzy flippin' bitches like we bang bros
You say you a trophy, but you ain't though
There's barely any real niggas, no I won't fold
He talkin' like he tough, (poof) he a ghost now
Pull up on your block, nigga, with them K rounds like Pzy said
You tried to rob the
Homies, now it's up now
You say you a trophy from your set, but don't bust rounds
I'm just keepin' it a band though Probably won't see her in my whip, if she don't break dough
My bitch got tricks, but I don't care, cause I break hoes
She gon' sell a nigga a dream if I say so
I'm too dope for a bitch
If I push & breathe up on her, then I get to talkin' slick
Kick some game to the bitch, now she down to get us rich
No hat, if it's smoke, then my tiny's quick to crash
Bounce out get him grabbed, my lil' niggas tryna crash
Oh, you talkin' bout a skit
When was this? You never had
Lil' niggas toting strap, bounce out, get him grabbed
The only time you see Lil' P runnin, when I see the task
Pulled the skits a couple months ago, they still ain't come back
Hot boy, sent some shots on his boy and got him mad
He got a play, I'm tryna pass, I'm fallin' in through the back
A top hat, I can't never leave the house without the scrap
I know some niggas want me grabbed
I'm just sayin' though, my bitch got mad cause I was keepin' it a band though
Bitch wanna fuck with Lil' P, gon' need a band though
She was like, why?
Cause Lil' P don't really stand hoes
I remember posted at the spot, I mean a bando
Nigga, ima keep shooting slam, 'til the slam broke