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bandgang javar - jizzle bag lyrics

[intro: bandgang jizzle p]
(vonte on the beat, n+gga)
ayy, ayy, i’m in that one bag right now
motherf+ckin’ bandgang, n+gga (bandgang)
huh, ayy

[verse 1: bandgang jizzle p]
ayy, you ain’t know i was the man, ho?
well connected, talkin’ powered with them bands, ho
got it out the mud, that was the plan, ho
ran it up, now n+ggas can’t stand, ho
cappin’ on my name, i send them hitters at you
anywhere you at, i bet i can get you tampered
anywhere you be, bet i can get you plugged
talkin’ chillin’ in your hood, i’m walkin’ out the club, boy
ayy, and ain’t sh+t changed
look around, p+ssy n+gga, it’s the bandgang
n+gga, ayy, and f+ck your court range
we the last of the real, leave [?]

[verse 2: bandgang javar]
i ain’t got stock in hefty, i’ve been eatin’ off the bag
should’ve bought the bp, made somethin’ crazy sellin’ gas
ten hangin’ out my joggie when i hop up out the jag’
cost more than your car worth just to fill it up with gas
bag in the crib, tree everywhere, i like the feng shui
i got growhouses, you ain’t got your own place to stay
i be stressed out, but i don’t need a vacay’
comin’ back from out of town with twenty thousand feel great
i make more than logan paul off the punches
gave bro fifty p’s, told him bring me back a hundred
should’ve been a trainer, got the block up and runnin’
they gettin’ the weight off, but i ain’t got ’em doin’ lunges
[verse 3: bandgang lonnie bands]
huh (hey), hold on, rose
i be choppin’ all these trees, i’m paul bunyan (huh, hold on)
you won’t believe what i made off that thirty+six onion
huh, rip jizzle p, we puttin’ on for our brother
we keep any tendecy, it’s fah+fah all in public
on that d+ck for tax bracket, now, b+tch, i’m a republican
huh, i hit the b+tch chopper style
wanna f+ck, huh
thumb in that little b+tch, huh, when i doggy style
ooh, she love it
yeah, i pin her down
you wanna sell a gram for two hundred, take it out of town
i got this one lil’ town that super sweet
huh, i swear to god you could turn and find a twenty g’s, huh
show you how to go stay property with them beans
and take the rock across the nation like i’m jay+z

- bandgang javar lyrics

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