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letra de alone time - bandgang javar

[intro]
(bands made this, period)

[verse]
my b-tches wanna spend more time, they’ve been poutin’
fill bags down even though how stupid they be soundin’
for all i know, she gettin’ f-cked right now, she get around
and this money on the floor, for all i care, you could be drownin’
i ain’t animal control, ain’t ’bout to chase a b-tch
say she want to go to maui, can’t afford the trip
i ain’t make-a-wish
i pay for that, you know how long you would be suckin’ d-ck?
think i don’t know about them n-ggas you be f-ckin’ with?
i ain’t dumb, i’m just too cool to sweat a b-tch
iced buffs on, chillin’ with my other b-tch
but not for long, she’s so thick, i be nuttin’ quick
we on a sneaky link
ice blind the b-tches, but somebody still notice me
her еx got mad, linked the pictures, hе a creep
all that lame sh-t, i see why she left the n-gga, sheesh

[chorus]
you don’t need these hoes
stay on your grind, don’t believe these hoes
can you believe these hoes?
want you to be a good n-gga while they out bein’ hoes
you don’t need these hoes
stay on your grind, don’t believe these hoes
can you believe these hoes?
want you to be a good n-gga while they out bein’ hoes
[verse 2]
i’m still cool with all my old b-tches
’cause i don’t lie, sneak around to spare a ho feelings
from day one, they knew they’d never be the only women
i pay all five these hoes’ bills, so they ain’t even trippin’
your corny ass f-cked the game up
spendin’ cash the only way to make a b-tch f-ck
these hoes spoiled, they don’t even wanna clean up
just wanna eat hot cheetos, lie, and get drunk
i give a b-tch back to the n-gga she used to
i don’t need you, b-tch, your kids do
all these bad b-tches be ran through
that’s like havin’ two hundred thousand miles on a benz coupe
i be on that paper like computer rink
i was puttin’ petty n-ggas on, one ran off with a p
was that a thousand? keep it bum, i make that in my sleep
you a lame, ain’t gon’ do sh-t but spend it on a freak
and i’ma still be up
you be buyin’ b-tches bags, and they still won’t f-ck
money can’t un-lame n-ggas, y’all still ain’t us
too many fish in the sea to stress about one sl-t

- bandgang javar

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