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pope jksn - 50 bands lyrics

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[hook]

50 bands on my b-tch
tied, just like a st-tch
pull up on you quick
monstah on the cook (x4)

[verse]

you want this smoke
come & get it
that choppa might hit ya
the stick finna chop you, boi

cuff the girl
i play her just like a toy
visionary n-gga
just like mccoy

fifteen hunnid
on the colorway swoosh
plain jane, hallmark
on my wrist

30 pointer shooting
just like lebron
polo denim jeans
don’t ride on my wave

double gold chain
man it come with a uzi
corduroy pants with that force
on my feet

trappin & sh-t
don’t cuff no b-tch
i do a show
so give me a brick

suck on her t-t
you a clown but you ain’t it
boujee b-tch you can add that
and what im spittin you can’t top that (aye)

[hook]

50 bands on my b-tch
tied, just like a st-tch
pull up on you quick
monstah on the cook (x4)

[2nd verse]

she collect the call
she hit the city to get the advance
in my defence
i came with a stick

breaking her back
she don’t get a break
aye

middle finger to the judge
i done beat the case
i don’t really beef
got a lot at stake

b-tches on my plate
tryna get a taste
babies on her face
hunnid round drum
you cannot survive

and im smoking by the pound
got a tech inside a n-gga jean
im usain with the sh-ts n-gga
had to reset clear a n-gga head

swear the vision never getting blurry
got a bad b-tch
she hit the bar
when she need sp-ce

go back home, tryna fornicate
smoke a blunt
then i meditate
it go in my head like immediate

gave your hoe a
top fan badge
how she taking selfies
with my chains on

in a black beamer
at the endzone
blue fingers everytime
i hug a cheque

blow smoke
in the early morning
bouta have another
blunt for brunch n-gga

[hook]

50 bands on my b-tch
tied, just like a st-tch
pull up on you quick
monstah on the cook (x4)

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