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“i done put up with too much f-cking sh-t to be treated like this”
“i’ma pull up and p-ss on that little b-tch, and his p-ssy ass ain’t gonna do nothing”
“he ain’t gonna do a f-cking thing”

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b-tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f-ck i’m saying b-tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b-tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)

you gon die, f-cking with me b-tch
we gon slide, we on that street sh-t
i can see it in your eyes, you ain’t ever shoot sh-t
just know when i pull up with my stick, that b-tch is ruthless
she ain’t got no heart, she just like going through sh-t

bust up in your room sh-t
pistol whip your b-tch, and then we blast you to the moon b-tch
and we don’t leave a f-cking thing, but brains in yo bed sheets
i don’t know how i’m feeling, but i’m not happy
(i’m never f-cking happy)

i’m stressed, i need rest, and i’m mad as f-ck
impressed, he knows best, until i hit him like a truck
contest, say less, you can shut the f-ck
your opinion don’t mean sh-t, i don’t know what you had thunk

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b-tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f-ck i’m saying b-tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b-tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)

you gon die, f-cking with me b-tch
we gon slide, we on that street sh-t
i can see it in your eyes, you ain’t ever shoot sh-t
just know when i pull up with my stick, that b-tch is ruthless
she ain’t got no heart, she just like going through sh-t

i’m so f-cking high, i feel like i’m on the moon b-tch
i’ve been popping pills, just to function, just to do sh-t
can you keep it real, and just miss me with the bullsh-t
can you tell me how you feel, and tell me what the move is b-tch
(whats the move b-tch)

you ain’t one to shoot sh-t, never want to do sh-t
you just want to stay at home, and roll a blunt, but that ain’t cool b-tch
you ain’t f-cking cool, and you ain’t sl!ck b-tch

band man, band man, can you do a handstand
told that little b-tch to toot it up, while i do my dance
hop up in the vic, and do the race, you know i ain’t playing
i can say it more than once, but you know what the f-ck i’m saying b-tch

(balenciaga, on my feet, yeah)
(that little b-tch, she want my meat, yeah)
(i need a break, out on the beach, yeah)
you gon die, f-cking with me b-tch

- aktbo

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