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Big bands, I got fuckin' G's
Two doors, double on the seats
I don't give a fuck what you think
Spent racks on my purple fuckin' jeans
I got big bands, baby you should know that
We can hit that club at two if you could throw back
It's the way you sliding down, how you control that
I'ma smoke right through the pound the way you blow that
Yeah yeah yeah
Shawty wanna know if we runnin' away
I said pick a spot and we can fly right away
She gon' fuck me good when we get on the plane
VV's on my neck, yeah it gon' freeze up the rain
Freezin' up the spot when I walk through
Sippin' by the pint, what we gon' do
I got triss all on the ricks, like what I'm gon' do
Like what I'm gon' do
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
No bands get your cheese up
Why you wanna talk if you ain't got your green up
Like, pay your fees up
Waiting on your bitch so I can fuck just when I meet her
Big bands, I got fuckin' G's
Two doors, double on the seats
I don't give a fuck what you think
Spent racks on my purple fuckin' jeans
I got big bands, baby you should know that
We can hit that club at two if you could throw back
It's the way you sliding down, how you control that
I'ma smoke right through the pound the way you blow that