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letra de bandz (feat. 0_o) - lil stars

[verse 1: 0_o]
baby girl hush
why you always in a rush
i ain’t mean to interrupt
i’m just tryna see wassup
movin’ johnny in the cup
got a .30 get you buck
bust some traps out the uber and i got the [?] tucked
you a broke b-tch
stealin’ all them d-mn clips
pulled up in a f-ckin, benz
got a lotta foreign whips
got a lotta pair of shoes
got rafs and some ricks
we ain’t usin’ lighters now
just a lot of heimlich
got a treesh in my bed told her i don’t wanna take a flight
walk in etm and i’m lookin’ like a l!ck
all girls are the same and my last b-tch was a trick
lead me on, now you gone, but i still stack these chips
got a treesha in the back she got nut on her lips
i don’t take this serious that’s why i got no fans but we could still stack [?]
on the chain [?] like you was playin’ for the rams
baggin’ the same thot that you been flexin’ on the gram
you eat four for fours while i eat [?] clams
spend the opp block with that [?]
got a lot of f-ckin’ gold but this not clash of clans
[verse 2: lil stars]
yeah girl i know that you love me but you love me as a fan, yeah
come my way imma throw hands with yo mans
paper photosynthetic like i’m countin’ plants
you’s a peasant n-gga please get the f-ck out my land
your girl look like a man imma call her trans
and i know you know i’m fully focused on the bands
told that b-tch to ride it please cuz i do not stand
i might take yo b-tch just cuz i know i can
so keep your mouth shut just like a f-ckin’ clam
unless you want these hands
yeah, i’m a demon, got two h-rns on my head like a f-ckin’ ram
i think i just made your boy sh-t his f-ckin’ pants
i think i’m in love shawty got me in a trance
it’s a shame she too focused on the f-ckin’ bag now
she got the wrong man now
what the f-ck do i do now

[verse 3: 0_o]
yeah b-tch i’m stacked up
boy you better back up
short but my racks up
told her keep her neck up
lil hoe needa step up
f-ckin’ with me cuz i’m next up
i got jenny up in a red cup
posted with the posse
and the feds tryna watch me
and them [?] is lookin’ flossy
brown b-tch like some coffee
yeah, he booted off a four
please do check the score
20 on me and all i want is more
gelato on my [?] sundae [?] 34
told that hoe to close her legs cuz she not a f-ckin’ door
levels to the jug and you on the first floor
gucci on my belt but you still wearin’ michael kors
ain’t my dog but i got your hoe on a leash
flexin’ all those foreigns but i know that’s a lease

- lil stars

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