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letra de back in demand - strap

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[intro]
i’m zone 2 homie
come f-ck with me
haz it…

[hook]
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
i done put some more ice on my hand
and i’m gone off a fifth of that hen
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
the best in the land
keep my mouth shut in a jam
count up that check with my mans
you the one went to the can
you the one work with the man, well
they sleeping on me with no xans
take the racks out the back end now i got the pack in
blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)

[verse 1]
freaky girl do it no hands
look at my diamonds, they dance
ooh, lil p-ssy what hannin?
lil baby daddy owe me two grand
all white like the ku klux klan
young girl done snort it off my hand
outfit came from j-pan
she a five-star broad but she a fan
foreign car, ridin’ with the contraband
got some more motherf-cking karats on my left hand
smoking on loud, can’t hear you like a deaf man
tell my hoe [?] walk around like a mexican
and my hoe body [?]
we gon’ ball for some
f-cking up all the ones
lord knows i bought a gun
yeah, we gon’ ball for some
yeah, we gon’ ball for some
yeah, we gon’ ball for some
yeah, we gon’ ball for some
f-cking up all, f-cking up all the ones

[hook]
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
i done put some more ice on my hand
and i’m gone off a fifth of that hen
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
the best in the land (i did it again)
keep my mouth shut in a jam
count up that check with my mans
you the one went to the can
you the one work with the man, well
they sleeping on me with no xans
take the racks out the back end now i got the pack in
blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)

[verse 2]
i don’t understand these n-ggas (i don’t understand, no)
i can’t comprehend you n-ggas
i’m fly like a bird, wanna fly with me? (brrr)
i’m geekin’, way past my sobriety
new gucci, drip in varieties
they like, “shawty, who your stylist?”
i dip my wrist in [?]
f-ck around, came back on froze
run up a check, that’s for sure, sure
walk around packin’ like whoa, whoa
i’m tryna feed all my woes
straight off the block, put some more ice in my watch
i can’t wife ’em, they all some thots
n-gga, you gon’ get money or not?
going hard like i’m over the pot
for my kid, give him all that i got
for my aunt, like look at my watch
diamond m&m’s all in my plot

[hook]
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
i done put some more ice on my hand
and i’m gone off a fifth of that hen
i’m back in demand
what’s popping, my friend?
the best in the land
keep my mouth shut in a jam
count up that check with my mans
you the one went to the can
you the one work with the man, well
they sleeping on me with no xans
take the racks out the back end now i got the pack in
blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)

- strap

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