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bandgang - sirens lyrics

[intro: beno]
stuntman
in love with them thangs, i’ma be the
beatgang
uh, woo

[verse 1: beno]
she like, “ain’t you lil beno? i just heard your music”
i told her give me head, i don’t want to do it
i told her shake her -ss, i like the way she move it
ahki drop the bag off, i’ma move it
in love with that juice, yeah, i abuse it
this rolex on my wrist, yeah, it’s leavin’ bruises

[verse 2: bandgang masoe]
flyin’ in them h-llcats, we don’t cruise sh-t
them n-ggas want me dead but ain’t n0body doin’ sh-t
should be sponsored by the tec
i got n-ggas on the east that’s really sponsoring the ‘jects
only here to get a check, i’m just responsible for that
have my n-gga from the set to come and spread you like a deck, n-gga

[verse 3: beno]
woo, i put a check on your head, all my dawgs gon’ fetch
she want no champagne shower so i drenched her in moet
i told her give me neck, what’s next? hit the set
i told her bring her -ss right back
i told her shake her -ss like that, we gon’ pull up back to back
yeah we in them kitty-cats, i’m playin’ with her kitty-cat

[verse 4: bandgang masoe]
f-ck where it’s litty at, tell me where to send ’em at
we bought all the gucci shoes, gucci should be givin’ back

[chorus: drego]
man, grab her shoulders and i ride it like a kawaski
she ask me where the cyrus, she talkin’ molly
drego lay low, they still tryna find me
i hear the sirens, they tryna get behind me
she cut straight to me, told me get behind it
i made her c-m ten times, she told me thank you kindly
you f-ck with some broke b-tches, told her don’t remind me
b-tch, i’ma do the dash if you let me drive it

[verse 5: drego]
blew ten, blew twenty, blew a curry down
i need the and-one, get him and his mans
ooh, i need a threeway, baby, bring your friend
you would sign your life away for a quick advance
i know you ain’t got no searches, you ain’t got no pants
we be off the perkies, you be off the xans
if you get caught slippin’, ain’t no second chance
she in my dm’s beggin’ for a second chance

[verse 6: bandgang lonnie bands]
if that road get hot, baby, we gon’ fly it
heard them boys want me dead, tell them n-ggas try it
grab that chopper like a baby then i get behind it
i’ma c-ck it sideways like i’m ’bout to wind it
empty the clip, got another one, now let’s rewind it
hundred dumps on the road, we gon’ one night it
b-tch, i got another card, talkin’ ’bout declining
b-tch, you f-ckin’ with a star, i’m in every climate, ooh
busted on her weave, she said, “boy, you trifling”
shut up, stupid sl-t, b-tch, i know you like it, ooh
f-ckin’ on these opp hoes, got ’em dyking, ooh
b-tch, i got a plan, do you got your license?

- bandgang lyrics

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