elijah dowell - big bandz lyrics
why that booty freaking out why that booty in a panic little batty side to side the way you move it i can’t stand it
even tho i took some ls i take a dub im a winner
thick lil b-tch but her stomach stay thiner
man f-ck all you haters imma eat steak dinner
freaky lil baby call me daddy when im in her
man i keep her on lock so i know she ain’t a sinner
stop cappin quit lyin cause i know you ain’t hit her
cash
racks
best belive that imma get it
pull up to the function head to toe i be fitted
ain’t no glock in my belt i got hands
she gon bust down for the crew do her dance
and i love it when shawty do her dance
cause that thing to phat for them pants
if you snitchin on the bros you a rat
say you better better take that sh-t back
livin lavish with a badb-tch
when i hit it leave some damage
put my bands up in my mattress
people say im too young
but i dont give f-ck not a tad bit
imagine the things that ill have when im holdin some hunds
see me on tv no static
you mad that i have it
even tho she ride stick
man her mouth
automatic
and im telling all my haters good luck
and im telling all my haters i dont give 2 f-cks
cause i ain’t want nothing to do with you
if it ain’t bout big bands all my benjis blue x2
my sh-t knock like the popo at the front door fat -ss new extensions
she a bad hoe grab dat ooo i catch it from the back hoe oh sh-t her mans home i gotta run thru the back door
she booghie she bad she got on a nice dress
how she shake it changing my mimd man
drop down teach me enlighten how you do it pretty lil lightskin
what i got to do
what i got to say
im the best right now you should know i dont play
im on a roll right now
not much you could say
im only broke right now so i scr-pe it off the plate
10 years from now ill be breaking the bank
no tears rright now unless i get it from the stank
if you hate right now you get left like a sk-nk
hot boi sh-t ain’t no joke ain’t a prank
i ain’t want nothing to do with you
if it ain’t bout big bands all my benjis blue x2
my sh-t knock like the popo at the front door fat -ss new extensions
she a bad hoe grab dat ooo i catch it from the back hoe oh sh-t her mans home i gotta run thru the back door
ej on the mic this sh-t slap hoe
yo b-tch fallin for my tricks like a trap door
and i really work hard check my stats bro
i stuck to my grind since a jit hoe
cash
racks
best belive that imma get it
pull up to the function head to toe i be fitted
ain’t no glock in my belt i got hands x2
she gon bust down for the crew do her dance
and i love it when shawty do her dance
cause that thing to phat for them pants
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