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luigifan doing whatever i want – banded up (mega mix) lyrics

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[intro: xxxtentacion]
ok, ok, ok, ok, ok

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
criss-cross, applesauce
ride up on my croggy, uh
eat the plate, no rick ross
i got some ape, no harambe, uh
n0body sayin’, that she said
she wanna tug my denim, mm
if you think that x is broke
then look at my motherf-cking banknote
okay like, are you okay annie?
in a phantom like i’m danny, huh
i’m tryna f-ck your granny
tryna get dagger d-ck in her panties, huh
said she really wanna touch eem body
but i just want brain like a nerd, rocka
shout-out to 333rd
i’m flippin’ the bird, the bird is the word, huh

[verse 2: lil yachty]
just like a million dollars, danny
i’m in the phantom, my b-tch got no panties
she can’t feel her face, she did two or three xanies
her bestie off x, she popped ’em just like candies
my game like the huskies, my g wagon dusty
my first cuban link platinum, it don’t get rusty
brought one with the gang, since he saw that, huh? must be
i ran up the burner, he threw me the musty
i took a b-tch workout, my face lookin’ ugly
these lil’ b-tches thought that i’m related to dougie
her bd a loser, he drivin’ a buggy
i’m tired, he lucky, he mad she gon’ f-ck me
i’m sorry, these b-tches are always tryna f-ck me
i’m cool, test me dawg, you a fool
young prodigy, b-tches see me, they drool
n-gga f-ck wit’ the money, we whoop out the tool
whippin’ my d-ck on the stool
if she startin’, she out it
got five different rings, cost more than an audi
my n-ggas need alibis, they always rowdy
“boat why you keep all them blood n-ggas ’round you?”
’cause i can’t trust a soul, these n-ggas might down me
even know n-ggas be softer than downy
never know when your name got a bounty

[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
i just came, she clean it up like billy mays, ha, ha
she got lockjaw, i put my d-ck all in her face, ha, ha
her p-ssy hurt, might need a band-aid, i’m p-ssy bandit, yuh, yuh
don’t k!ll my vibe, lil’ b-tch, why are you tripping?
you makin’ me frantic, yeah, ayy
uno, dos, tres, huh, b-tches givin’ neck, uh
if it’s for a check, uh, i might break a sweat, uh
like i’m boonk, yeah, tune, yeah
i might leave you mad as f-ck, oh true, yeah
these f-ck n-ggas hittin’ like they saying “ayy”
i just came, she clean it up like billy mays, ha, ha
she got lockjaw, i put my d-ck all in her face, ha, ha
her p-ssy hurt, might need a band-aid, i’m p-ssy bandit, yuh, yuh
don’t k!ll my vibe, lil’ b-tch, why are you tripping?
you makin’ me frantic, yeah, ayy
uno, dos, tres, huh, b-tches givin’ neck, uh
if it’s for a check, uh, i might break a sweat, uh
like i’m boonk, yeah, tune, yeah
i might leave you mad as f-ck, oh true, yeah
these f-ck n-ggas hittin’ like they saying “ayy”



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