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bbybandman - show up lyrics

[intro]
lifted on the beat
ch-charlie shuffler

[chorus]
f-ck my case, i ain’t show up
i can’t trust a soul, i’ll never put that pole up
riding ’round in a coupe, it’s stolen
remember all them times we’re riding on a donut

[verse]
in the srt, guap on me
glock 19, blow his -ss to smithereens
my diamonds white like listerine
gotta get it how you can
i’ve been getting it with kan
talk sh-t, we gon’ put you in a minivan
walk out the scene with my hands in my pants
she wanna f-ck ’cause lil’ jay in demand
i was down bad, had to get my rolls up
i’m from a city that will never show love
they’ll send you up before you blow up
one of one ysl chinchilla, it got rhinestones
mixing them drugs up, b-tch i need a white coat
momma said i’ma end up like my cousin
that’s why i keep a pole
i was posted in the u, remember bubba telling stories ’bout them sleeping folks
then the trap got hot, this sh-t not a joke
we was running from the cops, selling dope where the speakers go

[chorus]
f-ck my case, i ain’t show up
i can’t trust a soul, i’ll never put that pole up
riding ’round in a coupe, it’s stolen
remember all them times we’re riding on a donut

- bbybandman lyrics

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