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bandgang lonnie bands - hi5 lyrics

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[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)
huh, hey
hey

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
my ice vvs like i’m beezy
boy, i make work disappear like a genie
talkin’ numbers with my mexicans, mario, luigi
but i get the dog from my indian, habibi
i like my b+tches long hair and the p+ssy fiji
i get thirty for them green 15s, we call ’em kiwis
i’ll bring a bale to your door, n+gga, ding+ding
hit the real china white, gray, i get it from my ling ling
don’t make me put a hundred on your head, i swear that sh+t uncomfortable
and if you don’t take care of your kids, n+gga, i can’t f+ck with you
it’s a lot of n+ggas out here dead hunt, tryna front they move
i got a spot with that white and thе tan, b+tch doin’ the kangaroo

[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i be with some bloods scrеamin’ northside
i’ll hit your town and let a dub fly
still with the scams, you wanna punch or slide?
thousand eight grams, wanna snort this line?
i spy all my opps, get ’em k!lled
i lie to all my b+tches, i ain’t sh+t
i’m not the one you wanna play with
high+five up top with that bl!ck
[verse 2: vvs beezy]
shots to the back, did the boy like he rick
they was scared i was the first one threw fentanyl in the mix
tell lonnie tell the b+tch make me links with them grits
is you stupid? i’m ’bout to make a mill’ off these bricks
ten thousand paperback games like i’m mitch
it ain’t bristmas, i’m ’bout to sn+tch a bag like the grinch
two time, it’s the fn, it ain’t a wrench
pool time, she open her legs, said, “take a dip”
shot the n+gga, made him a blood, he wanna drip
i want balenci’, i’m a blood, she want chanel ’cause she a crip
blood gang disturbin’ the peace like big c.r.i.t
i’ll never let a rapper t.i. me like lil flip

[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i be with some bloods screamin’ northside
i’ll hit your town and let a dub fly
still with the scams, you wanna punch or slide?
thousand eight grams, wanna snort this line?
i spy all my opps, get ’em k!lled
i lie to all my b+tches, i ain’t sh+t
i’m not the one you wanna play with
high+five up top with that bl!ck



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