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letra de bands - d-zo

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verse 1:

since i got my clout up
all i do is count up
all these 100 bands you know they stackin’ like a mountain
you on some sh-t if you think that i’m stuntin’ (stuntin’)
i’m countin’ these hundreds and that sh-t ain’t nothin’ (nothin’)
i’m just tryna make, my self into somethin’ (somethin’)
it’s hard when fans fake and you know they be frontin’ (frontin’)
i got ice on my wrist, i got ice in my veins (ice)
i got ice on my rings, i got ice in my chain (ice)
all this ice and water means i got a flowin’ wrist (drip)
yeah, your b-tch call me daddy and i ain’t got no kids (nope)
i f-ck on your b-tch
and she suck on my d-ck
and i f-ck on her drip
do not f-ck on my drip (whoo)
yeah i’m goin’ straight to the top, you goin’ to the street corner
bust a nut on three b-tches, call that sh-t a three-pointer
slide the d-ck up in her p-ssy, know that sh-t gon destroy her
how you gon act hard to me when you a couple feet shorter
got three on my wrist it’s a bulova
you gon be duckin’ when i pull over
this ain’t no f-ckin’ choppa b-tch
this a f-ckin’ bulldozer
pull up to the bank and i cash out
she f-ckin’ me with her -ss out
be careful when you f-ck with me, ’cause you push me, i might lash out

chorus:

i hold them bands down
f-ck with me i throw hands down
don’t try to play with me, ’cause i will never stand down

i hold them bands down
f-ck with me i throw hands down
don’t try to play with me, ’cause i will never stand down

verse 2:

’till the day that i drop
i’m never gon stop
you play, you get popped
i pull out my glock
don’t pull up on my block
i got it on lock
on my wrist i got rocks
surrounding my clock
behind my back they act hard, but the never tell me sh-t
sendin’ them shottas and i’m watchin’ them dip
got an uzi with an extendo clip
i squeeze the trigger and i let it rip
got diamonds on my neck, i let it drip
got lean in my cup, i take a sip
all these 100 b-tches, on my d-ck
bouta hit a l!ck can’t tell me sh-t
all these haters they sleep on me
’till i get this patek on me
red and green stripes on my feet
now all these b-tches wanna sleep on me

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