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‎ohsxnta - no help (og) lyrics

[chorus]
eighty bands in a duffy (aye)
that hoe say she love me (yeah)
why these hoes tryna cuff me (yeah)
bullet holes in his tummy (aye)
that boy soft like a puppy
bands in my pockets, they chubby (aye)
ridin’ ’round and i’m shootin’ sh+t (aye)
you know mar, keep the coolin’ kit (aye)
why these n+ggas tryna f+ck with me
i’on know but i’m not going for it
sitting back, i’m countin’ bands (yeah)
i’m tryna f+ck on her friend (yeah)
make that money, contraband (okay)
no help, no hand (okay)

[verse]
in this hoe with my man’s
i’ma fly that b+tch out to france (yeah)
he talking down, he a fan
the tooly, i pull it out it go bam (yeah)
she on my d+ck for the bag, i tell her i text yo’ ass when i land (yeah)
she on my d+ck for the cash, i tell her to get the f+ck in the cab
i got lil’ percocet on the beat
boy that’s yo’ hoe looking at me
i put that rick on my feet (yeah)
had to throw away the balenci (yeah)
me and your hoe, in the lobby (yeah)
i hit a jug no sorries (yeah)
i don’t know why n+ggas copy (yeah)
but these boys can’t do it like me (ha+ha)
can’t do it like me
[chorus]
eighty bands in a duffy (aye)
that hoe say she love me (yeah)
why these hoes tryna cuff me (yeah)
bullet holes in his tummy (aye)
that boy soft like a puppy
bands in my pockets, they chubby (aye)
ridin’ ’round and i’m shootin’ sh+t (aye)
you know mar, keep the coolin’ kit (aye)
why these n+ggas tryna f+ck with me
i’on know but i’m not going for it
sitting back, i’m countin’ bands (yeah)
i’m tryna f+ck on her friend (yeah)
make that money, contraband (okay)
no help, no hand (no)

- ohsxnta lyrics

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