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trap nav - bands down lyrics

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[intro]
ayy walker on the top, run it through the guap

[hook: ayywalker & trap nav]
oh she like when it’s all tresshy?
i see the b+tch when it’s stormin’
uh, she know i’m a dog (rrr)
25 hunnid for shoes
i gotta run
i got the green, let’s go
i got the key to the city
20 bands, turn into 50
i pull up to shoot
’cause i got the key to the jungle
my glock go
she know i’m a dog (rrr, look)

[verse 1 : trap nav]
i walk in the spot, and it’s party (huh)
glock on my hip, mans down
you think you gettin’ this money, n+gga
if you hatin’ on me, bands down
i get my n+ggas to shoot you for nothin’
if you ain’t dead, better lay down
ricky think he fightin’ me
he runnin’, he scrammin’ now
all opps a shooter, but they dead now
watch me go up to the top, i’m flyin’ now
i got too much water on me, it’s drippin’ from my neck
but it’ll blind you now
walk in the party, and shake the room
keep a k with me, and i let it boom
these n+ggas think they better than me, but they can’t even compare to me
[hook: ayywalker]
oh she like when it’s all tresshy?
i see the b+tch when it’s stormin’
uh, she know i’m a dog (rrr)
25 hunnid for shoes
i gotta run
i got the green, let’s go
i got the key to the city
20 bands, turn into 50
i pull up to shoot
’cause i got the key to the jungle
my glock go
she know i’m a dog (rrr)

[verse 2: trap nav]
comin’ to take your b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ her
and then i’m passin’ her
show between a difference between dog and a master
yea, her p+ssy good, it taste like a peaches
but she a bad girl, but i keep it
all this money stakin’ up green, like kiwi
drivin’ in phantom, screamin’ free me
that’s why i keep a bl!cky on me
in case it gets sticky
i got a bad b+tch name her nicky
that’s not what i call her
look, but that’s what i teach it
beat it
[hook: ayywalker]
oh she like when it’s all tresshy?
i see the b+tch when it’s stormin’
uh, she know i’m a dog (rrr)
25 hunnid for shoes
i gotta run
i got the green, let’s go
i got the key to the city
20 bands, turn into 50
i pull up to shoot
’cause i got the key to the jungle
my glock go
she know i’m a dog (rrr)



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