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lando bando & glockboyz teejaee - acting like they paid lyrics

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[intro: glockboyz teejaee & lando bando]
come on
she be talkin ’bout she love me, i don’t even know her
i just f+cked her twice, man (it’s lando, your b+tch know, don’t let your b+tch go, n+gga)
come on, yeah

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
talkin ’bout she love me, i don’t even know her
i really like the way she count that money up, it make me h+rny
i’m out of town in different states, my og probably think i’m tourin’
she gotta leave if she ain’t suckin’ on no d+ck, that ho too borin’
hoes be stealin’, i f+ck b+tches with the lights on now, we in the mansions
back to thе trap, i got my mike j’s on, not no lanvins
when you ain’t out herе with no money in your pocket, hoes be laughin’
i’m rich now, man, you should see my mama face when i be splashin’
been on that dumb sh+t, we catch him out and pop his head open
i’ma bring a ‘rari back to the hood, i put that on my dead homies
sh+t, i don’t even know this b+tch, she tryna put that head on me
i’m in lenox with so much cash, they probably put the feds on me, yeah
right now, i’m countin’ up some money, i’ma call you back
he ain’t no opp, but we’ll k!ll him for a couple racks
my n+gga boogs know me for since i was sellin’ packs
i’m talkin’ dog food and we had a lil’ crack

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
these hoes see me and be actin’ like they know me
she tryna jump in the whip with me, but i’m in stolie, yeah
told her the guns ride with me, the hoes ride with brodie
i’m really poppin’ and i still f+ck the hoes from cody
ain’t no way you grown as h+ll and you still thinkin’ life a game
been in the street since i was a kid, i ain’t never act my age
how you a hustler, you ain’t never seen a fifty? you a lame
n+ggas backwards, get they first hundred and start thinkin’ they paid
[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
you must be tryna die broke, i don’t get it
when i found out my teacher ain’t had no money, i stopped listenin’
this rappin’ don’t work, i’m in the kitchen flippin’ chickens
sh+t, i can take you to the trap, but you can’t watch me while i mix it
my granny can’t believe that i be rappin’, it’s amazin’ to her
i ain’t tryna deal with you, who your plug? n+gga, take me to him
or see me out and tryna press me, i’ma face you, i’ll hate to do it
i’m with the gang, my n+ggas down to catch a body, won’t have to pay ’em for it
we done hoopin’, we shoot basketb+lls in real life
i know some n+ggas with them m&ms like obie trice
i’m talkin’ money and millions, i hope you heard me right
free my dog, that n+gga turned down a deal and then they gave him life

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
these hoes see me and be actin’ like they know me
she tryna jump in the whip with me, but i’m in stolie, yeah
told her the guns ride with me, the hoes ride with brodie
i’m really poppin’ and i still f+ck the hoes from cody
ain’t no way you grown as h+ll and you still thinkin’ life a game
been in the street since i was a kid, i ain’t never act my age
how you a hustler, you ain’t never seen a fifty? you a lame
n+ggas backwards, get they first hundred and start thinkin’ they paid



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