bandgang lonnie bands - embassy lyrics
[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
hey, hey, hey
ron-ron, do that sh-t
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
money counter on the counter, dope in the compressor
huh, we gon’ scr-pe, scr-pe the pot, get the extras
huh, we get strand strand, huh, take his necklace
man, you n-gg-s lucky i switched my profession
huh, hold on, hey
i can’t tell you n-gg-s not one recipe
huh, hey, i can’t let these n-gg-s get the best of me, huh
she said, “you ain’t no real p,” why this b-tch testin’ me?
i just dropped my ho off at the emb-ssy
[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’ma cut a b-tch off, she don’t make ten a week
you can’t make ten thousand? b-tch, that p-ssy weak
heard they payin’ forty for a blue in tennessee
huh, i’ma grab a fiend and see if that b-tch feelin’ me
hey, bandgang mafia
we can do a lot for you, n-gg-, keep it mafia
ooh, hey, n-gg-, bandgang mafia
we can do a lot for you, n-gg-, keep it mafia
ayy, on the sh-r- pourin’ lines, huh
sound like a band when you spit this hundred round
ayy, on the sh-r-point lines
man, it sound like a band when you spit this hundred round
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
money counter on the counter, dope in the compressor
huh, we gon’ scr-pe, scr-pe the pot, get the extras
huh, we get strand strand, huh, take his necklace
man, you n-gg-s lucky i switched my profession
huh, hold on, hey
i can’t tell you n-gg-s not one recipe
huh, hey, i can’t let these n-gg-s get the best of me, huh
she said, “you ain’t no real p,” why this b-tch testin’ me?
i just dropped my ho off at the emb-ssy
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
we gon’ take them pills out the presser (out the presser)
i just put some pistols in my dresser (in my dresser)
i’ma give her molly, she my tester (she my tester)
i’ma break her heart, i like to test her (i like to test her)
we the ones applying all the pressure (all the pressure)
yeah, i’m walkin’ ’round with my compressor (got that stick)
i swear i k!ll a n-gg- if i’m pressured (if i’m pressured)
i just want some money, not no pleasure (not no p-ssy, b-tch)
d-mn, lil’ shawty cold in any weather (any weather)
she runnin’ up a bag, i’m finna f-ck her off a tesla (run it up)
i just put it on the scale, we finna measure
get it out the pot, you know i scr-pe out all the extras
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
money counter on the counter, dope in the compressor
huh, we gon’ scr-pe, scr-pe the pot, get the extras
huh, we get strand strand, huh, take his necklace
man, you n-gg-s lucky i switched my profession
huh, hold on, hey
i can’t tell you n-gg-s not one recipe
huh, hey, i can’t let these n-gg-s get the best of me, huh
she said, “you ain’t no real p,” why this b-tch testin’ me?
i just dropped my ho off at the emb-ssy
[verse 3: ohgeesy]
dope on the counter, get me by the hour
wash my d-ck in the sink, baby, i ain’t get to shower
i’m janky, take a n-gg- life for the power
i’m sellin’ mid packs, hundred packs of the sour
shred a n-gg-, dead a n-gg-
how you turn your back? i went and fed you n-gg-s
you a fed, wish i never met you, n-gg-
and you dead if i ever catch up with you
i’m with lonnie, h-llawave like tsunami
bandgang countin’ bands, man, motherf-ck the johnnies
i’m with lonnie, h-llawave like tsunami
bandgang countin’ bands, man, motherf-ck the johnnies
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
money counter on the counter, dope in the compressor
huh, we gon’ scr-pe, scr-pe the pot, get the extras
huh, we get strand strand, huh, take his necklace
man, you n-gg-s lucky i switched my profession
huh, hold on, hey
i can’t tell you n-gg-s not one recipe
huh, hey, i can’t let these n-gg-s get the best of me, huh
she said, “you ain’t no real p,” why this b-tch testin’ me?
i just dropped my ho off at the emb-ssy
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