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[intro]
hey
yuh
aye, aye
big weight, yuh
big weight, yuh
b-tch!

[chorus 1]
run up them bands on a regular
plug call me on the cellular
givin no f-cks like i’m celibate
they really think they ahead of us?
run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular

[verse 1]
run up them bands on a regular
plug call me on the cellular
giving no f-cks like i’m celibate
they really think they ahead of us?
you keeping me on a pedestal
i do not think you could measure up
all of my n-ggas ain’t lettin up
heard ya lil b-tch gave you syphilis
i’ma air out his business
chopper pop up with extensions
rockin’ kenzo in kansas
with a bad b-tch named candace
you be camoflauge with the cameras
think i’m bob ross with the canvas
i might shoot him from a distance
got the red dot i can’t miss
i been frank wit the ben franks
chains on me going “clink clank”
got ashley i could marry kate
texts dry but my d-ck ain’t
wrist water like fiji water
your wrist water like dish water
i be vince carter
dunk the d-ck on her
then i dip on her
i ain’t even want her
count it up yeah count it up
i’ma have to get a brinks truck
i’ma have to get a big cup
lean got me like some used uggs
god…smiling…down…on me
who this…n-gga?
ain’t my…homie

[chorus 2] x2
run up them bands on a regular
plug call me on the cellular
giving no f-cks like i’m celibate
they really think they ahead of us?

run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular
run up them bands on a regular

[verse 2]
young n-ggas working 9 to 5
and i gotta put that on the 5
i ain’t never buy her dessert
all she getting is a creampie
most she getting is some extra fries
oh yeah and a supersize
you got chubby in the wintertime?
ima have you working overtime
sh-t yuh
i’m happy now
got this brand on me i swear to god i can’t pr-nounce
i make all this money and i give your mom allowance
i’ma take yo guap
“yo that’s a threat?”
nah that’s a promise
b-tch!

[outro]
-background vocals-
(f-ck -ss n-ggas hating on the gang man
you already know what the f-ck it is bro
only up from here sh-t man
f-ck what these n-ggas talking about
p-ssy -ss n-ggas
lets get it, lets get it!)

[chorus 3]
run up them bands on a regular
plug call me on the cellular
giving no f-cks like i’m celibate
they really think they ahead of us?

run up them bands on a reg (aye)
run up them bands on a reg (aye)
run up them…
run up…
yuh!

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