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tdot illdude - bands bussin lyrics

[chorus]
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
told shorty pop it for a hundred
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
young n-gga winning like it’s nothing
ooh
young n-gga got the bands bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo

[post-chorus]
oh my, oh my, oh my lord
jesus christ [?]
stacks on deck, all aboard
counting cash on the floor

[verse 1]
i am that n-gga officially
i need a whip that’s from italy
i need a b-tch with consistency
i take a shot of that liquor
b-tch i’m [?] from the [?]
i found how to get to it quicker
and split it with all of my n-ggas
all of my b-tches thicker
and shawty she roll up my swisha’
one hunnid
oh my lord
christ christ

[chorus]
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
told shorty pop it for a hundred
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
young n-gga winning like it’s nothing
ooh
young n-gga got the bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo

[verse 2]
all this work got my bands’ bussin’
keep a bad one, tryna handcuff her
f-ck around i might just let her on my guap
sh-t i think i love her
hit it from the back with my tom ford’s cuffs
rolling up a backwood, n-ggas trynna hover
floating through the city, i’m a pretty motherf-cker
any b-tch i ever wanted, i can hit it if i want it
if i really tried, if i gave these b-tches time
but i be on my grind, no talk like a mime
and i’m really fly, you n-ggas just ain’t [?]
we don’t f-ck with n0body my squad just fine
way yall d-ck ride yall should get a fine
hating on a n-gga take a number get in line
bands on my mind, eat a lot of sushi
j-pan when we dine, kristi yamaguchi
skating down [?] just left [?]
pull up at the crib and i’m feeling real good
i can see the hollywood sign, hallelujah
whoo
i can [?]
the way that we maneuver

[chorus]
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
told shorty pop it for a hundred
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
young n-gga winning like it’s nothing
ooh
young n-gga got the bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo
all this work, all my bands’ bussin’
whoo

[post-chorus]
oh my, oh my, oh my lord
jesus christ [?]
stacks on deck, all aboard
counting cash on the floor

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