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bandgang javar - pocket watching lyrics

[intro: bandgang masoe]
we don’t come around this b#tch with less
you got less than two bands, get the f#ck out
that’s how we do that sh#t
we don’t go nowhere without two bands
n#gga, i went to church with three bands on me
f#ck is you talkin’ ’bout? (f#ck these n#ggas talkin’ ’bout?)
that’s on god, excuse me, n#gga
i went to church with three bands, by f#ckin’ accident, n#gga (swear to god)
you n#ggas can’t f#ckin’ see us (i swear to god)
it’s the f#ckin’ bandgang, how we gon’ be bandgang with no bands?
(…with all sleeves on me, like why the f#ck do i got all this chicken on me, though?)
that’s like callin’ a crackhead a crackhead when he don’t smoke crack
b#tch, it’s the bandgang, so…

[verse 1: bandgang javar]
old b#tch got a new n#gga, i can still f#ck her
rat ass b#tch, i wouldn’t dare cuff her
wiz took his statement back, but it’s still f#ck him
once a rat, always a rat, you better not trust him
w#lly wonka, all my b#tches eye candy
my b#tch from the same place el chapo family
i’ma be sick if trump send her back to mexico
we eatin’ off verizon, been sendin’ her in every store
you blowin’ reggie, y’all trippin’
we blowin’ runtz, it’s a hundred dollar difference
i brought that chicken out like a picnic
but still got like eighty at the crib, so i ain’t trippin’

[chorus: bandgang jizzle p]
my pockets, your pockets ain’t the same, n#gga
big bossin’ over here, stay in your lane, n#gga
weatherman with them bands, i let it rain, n#gga
gettin’ embarrassed by that ho, should be ashamed, n#gga
broke n#gga, why you clockin’ my pockets?
broke n#gga, why you clockin’ my pockets?
broke n#gga, why you clockin’ my pockets?
why you clockin’ my pockets?

[verse 2: bandgang javar]
that’s your b#tch? if you say so
quick to take a ho to sushi ko
and you losin’ it on twitter like, “i hate rose”
how he f#ckin’ my b#tch and he just came home?
talk a lot of sh#t, but back it all up
this rental make it back, i’ma be up up
got the streets talkin’ like, “how much you think rose up?”
you know how many times he hit the road? probably an m somethin’
if you don’t f#ck with pooh, you don’t f#ck with me
we’ll go half on a shooter, twenty#five a piece
boom’ll light your ass up like a christmas tree
like animal activists, n#ggas don’t wanna beef

[outro: bandgang masoe]
it’s bandgang and we got bands, b#tch
end of discussion, f#ck you talkin’ ’bout?
my n#gga biggs, we called him biggs, he ain’t even fat, n#gga
this why we called him biggs
’cause his f#ckin’ pockets, b#tch
f#ck is you talkin’ ’bout, n#gga?
they call me mas, n#gga
you know why they call me mase#f#ckin’#rati?
’cause i had enough to cash one of them b#tches
i’ll settle down long enough to cash one of them b#tches, n#gga
paid will, he paid, b#tch, paid
f#ckin’, his name will, but we put paid on front of that, b#tch
lonnie what? bands, b#tch, he got all them, n#gga, f#ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
linny skinny, skinny linny, b#tch
f#ck is you talkin’ ’bout, b#tch?
we do this sh#t, b#tch

- bandgang javar lyrics

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