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bands epps - pass it lyrics

[hook: bands epps]

p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score

p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
(maz g: man b-mp that juice, we got that hot sauce!)
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
(maz g: cause every time i bust a line they be like sauce!)
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
(maz g: there goes hot sauce again)
p-ss me the ball i’ma score

[verse 1: maz g]

fresh off a plane from la
i’m on my jay z
i brag different
i’m mad different
with my team, homey we too wavy
chilling in stu. like b-tch pay me
more money more problems like big said
more money more options, what i say
tryna get the zagga, more options
tryna break-out small boxes
they got us boxed in, in the blocks we in
now they all wana trap in the block we in
i swear i saw them dance on the silver screen
rip ali – they can’t smoke like me

(chokes)

they can’t smoke like me
high on cali kush out in beverly hills
but i still talk that talk for the eastern cape (always)
gotta keep it real on beats (always)
gotta make sure i eat (always)
gotta take one for the team (always)
always gotta watch these streets
you b-tch
(yeah)
and i’m glad that they know
i’m on a league of my own
i’m on a league of my own
p-ss me the weed i’ma roll
p-ss me the mic i’ma bust
p-ss me the light i’ma shine
p-ss me the ball i’ma score
p-ss me the ball
watch me just settle the score
p-ss me the keys….
(aye)

[hook: bands epps]

[verse 2: bands epps]

i’m im the teller
serving cocaina
these b-tches they hating they calling the 12
12 is in my payroll
i bout em versace thay call me esco
my lines be tight like i’m dolph (young dolph)
these n-gg-s won’t kill me now
came from afghanistan i’v been dipped in wine
finessing up in the club’
your bishs she shaking that -ss it going round
owing my dealer a thousand pounds
i tried to pay that sh-t in coupons
n-gg- rejected sh-t’
he don’t even wanna this sh-t he needs his crown
these n-gg-s be snitching now
if you heard somebody talking bullsh-t about me’
my n-gg- record him

then i’ma pull up on him with a glock
diamond bullets made of rocks
i’ma shoot you in the mall
you reach expiry date then it take you back to the god
i’ve been called a beast before
i’ve been called a beast before
i done ate your b-tch before
she done ate d-ck before
as a matter of fact she likes it when i eat her toes
(bando)

[hook: bands epps]

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