Put her on the track man
She said she can sing
Mm, mm mm
Yuhhh yuh yuh
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a zanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
No kush
Catch a nigga man down man down
Catch a nigga lurkin' in a bush
Bitch I pull that f*ckin' chopper out if a nigga really wanna f*ckin' touch, If he wanna look
Free my nigga Peanut out the cell had to put some money on my nigga books
Ion f*ck wit' these niggas cause these niggas fake
I'm in the field, I cut the grass cause all of these niggas be snakes
I'm in the kitchen and I'm finna bake
Free all my niggas all up in the cell and they fighting a case
Ion give a f*ck if you kill my brother my nigga I still ain't gon' talk to the jakes
You talk to the people
We is not equal
I'm keeping the clip right up on the chopper my nigga I'm shooting a sequel
And I got the bullets right in the glock my nigga you know that is lethal
I'm the hood preacher bitch I'm preaching up on the track
Something like the preacher do
I'm just tryna tell niggas go get that money
Niggas being broke niggas think that's funny
Niggas wanna talk ion really wanna talk but ima talk my shit cause that check keep coming
Stack on me so my fingers keep on thumbing
My moma and ain't never raised no ducking dummy
I remember when I used to be bummy
Now I'm f*cking bitches dick in they tummy
Bitch
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a xanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
They don't really want smoke, they choke
Niggas can't get pass me, no code
Niggas be busy complaining they broke
Never had nothin' had to get it on my own ima get to the cheese nigga no Cheetos
Niggas be sittin' ima stand ten toes
Just like a chair these bitches gon fold
Uhhh when I'm in yo city ima run it up, run it up
When I'm in yo city ima count it up, count it up
When I get the money ima bag it up, bag it up
Just like a movie niggas actin' up, actin' up
Walkin' in the scene with the money in my pocket
Niggas be talkin' but got nothin' up in they wallet
Lookin' through my third eye not the two up in the socket
Once I make the phone call he gon' pop it like a rocket
Drip drip drip like a fountain, no faucet
Niggas ain't handlin' business they flauging
Stop all of the nonsense
Y'all be busy watchin' while I'm investing in stocks get the guap, get the profits
Bitch I got the key to the door, be too important, ima run the scene and you know it
Can't f*ck wit' me if you ain't focused
And I'm wit' the team unloaded
Got too much power I'm potent
Phsswhoo
Sylvy - BANG (feat. HoodFamous Tae) Lyrics
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Put her on the track man
She said she can sing
Mm, mm mm
Yuhhh yuh yuh
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a zanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
No kush
Catch a nigga man down man down
Catch a nigga lurkin' in a bush
Bitch I pull that f*ckin' chopper out if a nigga really wanna f*ckin' touch, If he wanna look
Free my nigga Peanut out the cell had to put some money on my nigga books
Ion f*ck wit' these niggas cause these niggas fake
I'm in the field, I cut the grass cause all of these niggas be snakes
I'm in the kitchen and I'm finna bake
Free all my niggas all up in the cell and they fighting a case
Ion give a f*ck if you kill my brother my nigga I still ain't gon' talk to the jakes
You talk to the people
We is not equal
I'm keeping the clip right up on the chopper my nigga I'm shooting a sequel
And I got the bullets right in the glock my nigga you know that is lethal
I'm the hood preacher bitch I'm preaching up on the track
Something like the preacher do
I'm just tryna tell niggas go get that money
Niggas being broke niggas think that's funny
Niggas wanna talk ion really wanna talk but ima talk my shit cause that check keep coming
Stack on me so my fingers keep on thumbing
My moma and ain't never raised no ducking dummy
I remember when I used to be bummy
Now I'm f*cking bitches dick in they tummy
Bitch
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a xanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
They don't really want smoke, they choke
Niggas can't get pass me, no code
Niggas be busy complaining they broke
Never had nothin' had to get it on my own ima get to the cheese nigga no Cheetos
Niggas be sittin' ima stand ten toes
Just like a chair these bitches gon fold
Uhhh when I'm in yo city ima run it up, run it up
When I'm in yo city ima count it up, count it up
When I get the money ima bag it up, bag it up
Just like a movie niggas actin' up, actin' up
Walkin' in the scene with the money in my pocket
Niggas be talkin' but got nothin' up in they wallet
Lookin' through my third eye not the two up in the socket
Once I make the phone call he gon' pop it like a rocket
Drip drip drip like a fountain, no faucet
Niggas ain't handlin' business they flauging
Stop all of the nonsense
Y'all be busy watchin' while I'm investing in stocks get the guap, get the profits
Bitch I got the key to the door, be too important, ima run the scene and you know it
Can't f*ck wit' me if you ain't focused
And I'm wit' the team unloaded
Got too much power I'm potent
Phsswhoo
She said she can sing
Mm, mm mm
Yuhhh yuh yuh
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a zanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
No kush
Catch a nigga man down man down
Catch a nigga lurkin' in a bush
Bitch I pull that f*ckin' chopper out if a nigga really wanna f*ckin' touch, If he wanna look
Free my nigga Peanut out the cell had to put some money on my nigga books
Ion f*ck wit' these niggas cause these niggas fake
I'm in the field, I cut the grass cause all of these niggas be snakes
I'm in the kitchen and I'm finna bake
Free all my niggas all up in the cell and they fighting a case
Ion give a f*ck if you kill my brother my nigga I still ain't gon' talk to the jakes
You talk to the people
We is not equal
I'm keeping the clip right up on the chopper my nigga I'm shooting a sequel
And I got the bullets right in the glock my nigga you know that is lethal
I'm the hood preacher bitch I'm preaching up on the track
Something like the preacher do
I'm just tryna tell niggas go get that money
Niggas being broke niggas think that's funny
Niggas wanna talk ion really wanna talk but ima talk my shit cause that check keep coming
Stack on me so my fingers keep on thumbing
My moma and ain't never raised no ducking dummy
I remember when I used to be bummy
Now I'm f*cking bitches dick in they tummy
Bitch
Yuh I'm ridin' wit' that thang
Gotta keep that thang on me I let it bang
Yeah I'm sippin' on that drank
And yeah it might be purple nigga yeah it might be pink
I'm sippin' on lean, I pop me a bean
I gotta glock and it came wit' a beam
I took a xanny then I fell asleep
I start to see dead people in my dreams
I keep a strap
I ain't gotta put it all up in the video
All of my nigga hit licks cause we into those
I'm in the whip and I'm blowing' on Endo
They don't really want smoke, they choke
Niggas can't get pass me, no code
Niggas be busy complaining they broke
Never had nothin' had to get it on my own ima get to the cheese nigga no Cheetos
Niggas be sittin' ima stand ten toes
Just like a chair these bitches gon fold
Uhhh when I'm in yo city ima run it up, run it up
When I'm in yo city ima count it up, count it up
When I get the money ima bag it up, bag it up
Just like a movie niggas actin' up, actin' up
Walkin' in the scene with the money in my pocket
Niggas be talkin' but got nothin' up in they wallet
Lookin' through my third eye not the two up in the socket
Once I make the phone call he gon' pop it like a rocket
Drip drip drip like a fountain, no faucet
Niggas ain't handlin' business they flauging
Stop all of the nonsense
Y'all be busy watchin' while I'm investing in stocks get the guap, get the profits
Bitch I got the key to the door, be too important, ima run the scene and you know it
Can't f*ck wit' me if you ain't focused
And I'm wit' the team unloaded
Got too much power I'm potent
Phsswhoo
Writer: Hood Tae, Sir Sylvy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid