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letra de band$z! - blkhrt amir

bands, bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans (get yo homie bro)
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer
bands, bands, bands, bands (h-llo) bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer

hey there, i’m in this b-tch with my kinfolk
bad little b-tch she a nympho
ima’ hit the p-ssy on my tip toe
then ima’ switch up the tempo
roll up dump guts out the window
pull up pump hanging out the window
(fire, fire) p-ssy n-gg- better get low
b-b-tches seem to love me, i be going brazy
she like when i f-ck her, cause’ this d-ck amazing (god d-mn)
i got on my shades, while her booty shaking
smiling in my face but n-gg-s really hating
bands, bands they know i’m hot like a sauna
bands, bands she looked at my fit
see i’m dripped in designer
if i do a hit, you know me better to know i ain’t snitching tomorrow
ain’t leaving no witness your honor
you know its death for dishonor
yea, got it out the mud, n-gg- that’s do or die
in the 815 you would get crucified aye
ain’t worried bout no guns, i got two inside aye
n-gg- reach for my pocket, yea that’s suicide aye

bands, bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer
bands, bands, bands, bands (h-llo), bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer

im smoking with yo boo cause’ i don’t like to face (ya b-tch)
i get the cash, i run them digits like a license plate (skrrt)
i check a bag, that n-gg- different they don’t like to say (at all)
but lil daddy from the n, but he keep a k
squad, and i can’t hate on you
i just get this bag cause’ i hate to lose
1k be the clan like i’m booling with the clue
you a p-ssy -ss boy, better pick up what i lose (b-tch)
bands, bands, cash, racks, saran wrap
the dope wrapped in saran, merched it on my mans
we was still throwing up b’s back then, we ain’t have a plan
now a n-gg- counting bands, take a trip just to p-ss in the sand
one of those, a lot of these n-gg-s ain’t coming close
been k!lling these n-gg-s since runny nose
me and d on the beat let em’ know
guaranteed if i got the dogs and that n-gg- bark ima’ let them go
guaranteed if a n-gg- want it, g-guaranteed he can get the smoke, it’s free (bands)

bands, bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer
bands, bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
n-gg- get your mans
bands, bands, bands, bands, aye
he don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no cancer

- blkhrt amir

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