connie diiamond - girl scout cookies lyrics
[intro: connie diiamond]
(tylian made the beat)
yeah
hundred bands, b+tch (b+tch)
choppa make ’em do the running man, yeah (running man, yeah)
(connie) yeah (ain’t sh+t, like)
(you serious, right? connie got ’em f+cked up)
do the running man, yeah
[chorus: connie diiamond]
hundred bands, n+gga, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah (doot, doot, doot, doot)
i ain’t never b+tchin’ ’bout no other man, yeah (nah)
i’m just tryna run up ’bout a hundred bands, yeah
hundred bands, yeah, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah (hundred bands, b+tch)
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah
hundred bands, yeah, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah
[verse 1: connie diiamond]
trap money, yeah, i’m in the field, n+gga, ooh
and i got b+tches runnin’ drills, n+gga, yeah (my b+tches runnin’ drills)
you ain’t ’bout that action, gotta chill, n+gga, yeah
f+ck around, somebody’s gettin’ k!lled, n+gga, yeah
heard you talkin’ sh+t, my n+gga, tell me how you feel
bounty on your head, what you leavin’ in your will?
fill ’em up with lead every time them n+ggas squeal
run it up a check, my n+gga, time to pay the bill, yeah
[chorus: connie diiamond, billy b, both]
hundred bands, yeah, yeah, a hundred bands (b+tch)
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah (choppa shootin’ at your dome)
hundred bands, bands, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah (look)
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah (it’s b, look)
[verse 2: billy b]
i got a hundred ways to get it, b+tch, the money plan (b+tch, the money plan)
got a trick n+gga that’s wit’ it, call him money man (ca+ching)
we done cracked so many cards, we ran a hundred scams (we ran a hundred scams)
and now we out here takin’ pictures with a hundred fans (ayy), yeah (yeah)
trap b+tch, yeah, i’m like the trap lord (trap lord)
i be sn+tchin’ b+tches’ n+ggas when i’m feelin’ bored (when i’m feelin’ bored)
he be all up on my line, think i got feelings for him (think i got feelings for him)
he tap me up, i send him back and then he get ignored, yeah
trap sh+t, yeah, i’m in the field with it (i’m in the field, b+tch)
got a hundred in the stash, ain’t got no deal pending (ain’t got no deal, b+tch)
they was tryna count us out, but look, we still winning (but we winning, ho)
we representin’ for the bosses and the real b+tches, yeah (tylian made the beat)
[chorus: connie diiamond]
hundred bands, bands, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah
hundred bands, bands, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah
hundred bands, yeah, yeah, a hundred bands (b+tch)
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah (choppa shootin’ at your dome)
hundred bands, bands, yeah, a hundred bands, yeah
choppa shootin’ at your feet, you do the running man, yeah
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