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yung bans - posted lyrics

[intro]
captaincrunch presents
yeah, and they all twerk (bans)
(in the trap, n-gga, no shirt)
and they all twerk, money so long, money so long
(six iphones and they all twerkin’, twerk)

[chorus]
posted on the block, n-gga, no shirt, ayy (no shirt)
three iphones and they all twerkin’, ayy (and they all twerkin’)
posted in the trap, geekin’ off a perc’, yeah (yeah)
n-gga try to rob, put him on a shirt, yeah (put him on a shirt)
posted on the block, n-gga, no shirt, ayy
three iphones and they all twerkin’, ayy (twerkin’)
posted in the trap, geekin’ off a perc’ (perc’)
n-gga try to rob, put him on a shirt, ayy

[verse]
n-gga try to rob, but it won’t work (won’t work)
i’m up in the sky, so high, geekin’ off a perky
shawty said she love me ’cause she see me in a coupe swerving
i’ma f-ck on her, then i p-ss it to my crew, huh
p-ss it to my crew, yeah, she know how i move (bans)
i count this money, get these racks and i ain’t worried ’bout you, no (i ain’t worried bout you)
when i f-ck these b-tches, i’ma smash it to the stu’
all my n-ggas ride for me and b-tch, my hood loves me too, yeah, yeah
i could show you how to move
b-tch, i always keep that fire ’cause i’m a shooter, trained to shoot, ayy
geekin’ off the boot, double cup, pour up deuce, times two
young n-ggas, we might rob you for your loot (bans)

[chorus]
ayy, posted on the block, n-gga, no shirt, yeah
three iphones and they all twerkin’, ayy (all twerkin’)
posted in the trap, geekin’ off a perc’, yeah
n-gga try to rob, put him on a shirt, ayy (put him on a shirt)
posted on the block, n-gga, no shirt, ayy (bans)
three iphones and they all twerkin’, ayy
posted in the trap, geekin’ off a perc’, ayy
n-gga try to rob, put him on a shirt

- yung bans lyrics

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