letra de props - banddupp
[intro: semi homie]
(uh, on the men)
(uh)
(hey banddupp) (banddupp stop playing)
(what you on? you know what i’m on, ha)
(ha, on the men)
[chorus: semi homie]
b-tch mind your business who talking to you?
i don’t even gotta talk this twenty will talk for me
i don’t even gotta talk this thirty will talk for me
i’m talking ’bout my iron i ain’t talking ’bout no racks
she preparing to come see me she just got waxed
we’ll spin out whatever it don’t gotta be [?]
i ain’t gotta write it ’cause i’m really living this sh-t
i get high off this weed and start thinking ’bout sh-t
she got drunk and she literally was grabbing my d-ck (on the men)
she be throwing me off she a miserable b-tch
they be tipping ’em i don’t condone that sh-t
they be taking down n-ggas i condone that sh-t
i hate n-ggas that don’t know how to play their part (i hate ’em)
they don’t never wanna listen they think they’re too smart (uh, stupid ass)
she just got her hair done i done tore out her part
i be dragging on sh-t you gotta give me my props (uh, on the men)
[verse: semi homie]
running out rubber bands need me some money (facts)
riding through their sh-t ’bout to open the door
got my glock in my car i’m on my way to court
i’m [?] get caught
i’m in tyson’s with [?] factory glizzies (hey [?])
one thing about it [?] with me (on the men)
one thing about it them tables they turning (uh, facts)
sh-t can go left you make one wrong turn (on the men)
you got your hand out what the f-ck did you earn? (uh, broke ass)
i got them racks on me i be playing with them (facts)
i don’t like how they move i ain’t hanging with them (i hate ’em)
lo that’s my dog i’ll [?]
i’m loading this drac’ i’m tired as sh-t
you bold, you just keep on trying [?]
[?] and i can’t keep my eyes off this b-tch (uh)
i’m clutching in public my hand on this b-tch (uh, hey [?])
i’m currently thinking ’bout hopping in [?] (on the men)
i hear what you saying but what’s up with your friends though?
got fifty on me i ain’t sign me a deal though (uh)
she said i wasn’t f-cking her enough so she bought her a d-ld- (d-mn)
[?] that sh-t ain’t hard to see
i [?] look fishy ’cause i hardly could see (facts)
long live whatchamacallit his ass took a seat
she said “we could f-ck her together boo you ain’t gotta cheat” (i feel that)
[chorus: semi homie]
b-tch mind your business who talking to you?
i don’t even gotta talk this twenty will talk for me
i don’t even gotta talk this thirty will talk for me
i’m talking ’bout my iron i ain’t talking ’bout no racks (on the men)
she preparing to come see me she just got waxed (uh, facts)
we’ll spin out whatever it don’t gotta be [?] (ride in whatever)
i ain’t gotta write it ’cause i’m really living this sh-t
i get high off this weed and start thinking ’bout sh-t
she got drunk and she literally was grabbing my d-ck (on the men)
she be throwing me off she a miserable b-tch
they be tipping ’em i don’t condoning that sh-t (tipping [?])
they be taking down n-ggas i condoning that sh-t
i hate n-ggas that don’t know how to play their part (i hate ’em)
they don’t never wanna listen they think they’re too smart (uh, stupid ass)
she just got her hair done i done tore out her part (i f-cked it up)
i be dragging on sh-t you gotta give me my props (uh, on the men)
[outro: semi homie]
(uh, uh, uh, [?] uh uh)
(haha, uh, on the men, on the men, uh)
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