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n/a kizzy - band$ lyrics

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[intro: kizzy]
aye, kizzy

yea, aye (yea)

(run up run up them bands, run up them run up them bands yea x5 )

aye, yea

i’m feelin’ in this

d-mn. . . shoutout zbo, shoutout millz, kaylib, tdx, yea

aye , huh

[hook]

stack it up, imma stack it up

bag it up, imma bag it up

made my own way to them bands and i’m not lettin’ up

i want all my hundreds blue or they not good enough

[verse 1]

get cash, imma get cash

yea

do the dash, imma speed past

yea

ice neck, like a camera flash

boy this work is nonstop so go and get off ya -ss, bet

b-tch i’m gettin’ money lil ho ain’t no need to flex

i just hit the mall with all my n-ggas blow a check

saint laurent all on my clothes, flexing like a vet

pull up skirt off wit’ yo ho, ballin like the nets

one for the money , two for the show

three, times for my n-ggas, ok here we go

four, grams in a zip, still make it flip

i, skirt off wit’ yo b-tch , she ain’t sayin sh-t

[hook] x2

[verse 2]

knocking at my door b-tch i ain’t serving

i ask her why she quiet, she said diamonds make me nervous

b-tch i’m driving foreign my diamond look like a circus

i swear yo b-tch annoying, i had money for dessert b-tch

i’m trappin’ out the taurus, i’m gone off that lean i’m swervin

my money green like forrest, i might but yo b-tch a burken

say you gettin money lil n-gga you don’t deserve it

the plug call my phone, money talk but mine be chirpin

[hook] x2

- na kizzy lyrics

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