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bandz – hang wit me lyrics

[mo bodies] intro

rick block b-tchh
we die aiki
base world b-tch (bandz)
f-ck jojoworld

[bandz]
designation if i see a opp im bout to dangle me
whole squad full of k!llas it ain’t a lame wit me
clicc clacc you better get bacc them boys dangerous
yo b-tch wanna eat me cuz im a favourite
so ima fee the bp it ain’t a drink wit it
no ion fucc wit gd’s that’s why i hang wit briccs
middle finger to a 3 p i rather face some sh-t
and im rollxn hard rollxn hard feel like im skating b-tch
these opp nihcas steady flexing they need to stop it
nihcas wearing lip rings they in the closet
33 + 33 fucc the bop bithc and
i’ll send that boy to sp-ce on some real astronaut sh-t
fucc boy say they winning but they not thoo
toolie got the toolie he will pop you

finna go to 65th and order me a jocc juice
i told em flip the burger and put em in the box to
call up mo bodies he gone drop sh-t
smurf g wit that 30 get yo top split
outwest wit thirsties diddy boppin
my car goes on a lotta roll fucc a wallet
big faces in my bankroll i be flexing
yo b-tch a thot she was giving top while yall was texting
on the blocc steady sending shots get the message
30 shots in that 40 glocc with the red tip
hightail spin ya cut and leave you on that dead sh-t
kenny he love them 50’s don’t get ya head split
these opp nihcas steady getting dropped just like my last b-tch
thot b-tches steady being thots these hoes nasty
but you gone wife a ho and have her feeling like a bad b-tch
i can’t fucc wit a goofy nihca on that lame sh-t
b-tch i be on the nine up and down the same strip
trying to find my nihca loa and say he on the same sh-t
shoutout to my nihca chief we bout to fucc the same b-tch
free my nihca blacc [?]
can’t forget my nihca wuga rell rollxn bd groups
posted up wit a couple gloccs if they wanna shoot

on the blocc wishing me a dumb opp come through
find a thot she gone give me top like a sunroof
fifty-shots man thats plenty shots what you wanna do
find a opp ima pop his top like a quarter juice
rollercoaster over turn the nine into a carnival
sending shots nihcas getting dropped i can merch that
got a thot holding on that glocc where that purse at
talking that fuccing jay loud got me high as sh-t

yo b-tch was throwing at me and i ain’t even trying to hit
and shoutout to them goofy opps man they on that dying sh-t
its bandz (yea bogus 2x nihca)

i say all my ricc bloccs yea they hang wit me squad(they do)
all my c-bloccs yea they hang wit me squad
all my hit squad yea they hang wit me squad
and all my 6 ward nihcas hang wit me squad
and yea them opp nihcas ain’t a thing to me
i keep that 33 that b-tch gone bang for me (boom boom)
yea squad

[mo bodies & bandz]
gdk gdk gdk(be the clicc man)
gdk fuhc the bop fuhc the briccs
(aye man shoutout o’blocc #600

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