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willtharapper - bandsquad lyrics

[verse 1: willtharapper]
b-tch it’s double-s-o got a bandhunta with me
i just walked in this b-tch with bandhunta izzy
you say that’s your man but he playing you 50
i can’t find the opps like they playin’ hide and seek with me
i just smoke on this dope just to see bout as high as it get me
b-tch say she love me but i know she ain’t ridin’ with me
i know that lil b-tch lie to plenty
and i ain’t have no problems since i got a semi
p-ssy n-ggas started acting friendly
and if you touch one of my brothers
just know ima bust you
believe it they ain’t got a semi
i’m trynna go from a bag to a bentley
i’m trynna go from a bucket to bentley’s
but i ran down on my enemies taking plenty g’s
just to turn bucks into benji’s

[chorus: willtharapper]
i smoke so much need a truck or the chimney
shoot so much need a chopper that’s never gon’ stop
that b-tch start to talk then she never gon’ stop
then that b-tch gave me top like she never wanna stop
i’m at the top and i’m never gon’ drop
they say “never say never”
i just say never ever talk to the cops
never let a b-tch poison your heart
or a n-gga distract you from gwuap
he think he hard that boy ain’t hard
i know that n-gga a p-ssy
we in the field dishin’ for real
i know that n-gga a rookie
b-tch i need a band to book me
these b-tches drop jaws when they look at me
i’m k!lling this sh-t but these n-ggas next
my foot in the door but my hip still on these n-ggas necks

[verse 2: bandhunta izzy]
drippin’ so much make a mess
look at the way that i dress
my whole demeanor say flex
nike i run up a check
n-gga don’t run up on me
do i look like some steps
izzy miyagi b-tch
kickin’ that flavor karate b-tch
stay with the nina beside me b-tch
look like v–gr- got stuck in my clip
will next to me keep on rollin’ that dope up
hold up
no you don’t know us
say you go hard n-gga show us
treat him like paper he fold up
stomach shot him make him throw up
me and will we bout to blow up
glow up
slide on the opp put the score up
pour up
cup of that drank then forget everything
that boy mother hurt we like so what so what
i’m drinking so much think i need a new liver
seen so much murder that sh-t make me shiver
f-cked that lil b-tch but i’m never gon’ miss her
head was so good so i’m never gon’ kiss her
post on the block yea they know what i’m about
bang on your door like i’m out at the house
slide on that n-gga like smoking a blunt
roll down the windows i’m airing em out b-tch

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