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Twanbands - GO OFF Lyrics



Twanbands - GO OFF Lyrics
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Put the guns down put that money where yo mouth at
Put that cheese on yo head like a top hat
Call my 248 & I ah plug you f*ck ah outlet
Pussy ain't worth Ruth Chris I brought outback go off
Bitch already know I came to f*ck bitch take yo pants off
I'm outside everyday let's have a stand off
F*ck I look fighting I ain't boxing
Told mama I was trapping I ain't go to college
Clutching & riding park the striker on they block these niggas hidin
Broke asf acting rich shit worst then being liar nigga
Turn that dirty money clean like sanitizer
Plug just called a 30 pack perfect timing I want em all go off
Opps keep saying they miss they niggas they gone see em in a min
I been out the way grinding you gone see me in a min
Ike and tina smack a bitch nawl I ain't doing no kissing
If I take a nigga life they might as well say I'm stealing
Quick hit it in 10 mins im on a mission
I wouldn't give a bitch my heart for a pension
Nigga said he gone do what when he see me Nigga lied
Heard the bitch be wit the opps I cut ties
This not race this shit a marathon trapping wit my white boy he run it up like baby tron
Yea Lil bitch cold just like January
No missionary Hit the back this shit temporary
The hood a no fly zone shit getting scary
She a virgin let her ride me i then bust her cherry
Bitch go off throw the ass on me
Buffs tented I can still see the hoe in niggas
We share hoes not clothes bitch don't get offended
Used to rock joes na it's amiri denim
They ain't use to pay for a show na they pay my Niggas
Chop get to singing like it's Keri Hilson
From the D to the A just met a bitch at Lenox
I be all in her mouth just like I'm the dentist go off
Yea nigga wethe1ones
I don't go by twan she yellin bands whenever I'm inside it
I got the bows flying in they thinking I'm the pilot
Cuz woke up punching phones nigga think he Tyson
Just sent cuz on the road but he don't work for Chrysler
Nigga you a middle man
I'm still praying the feds don't indict us
Niggas capping where that money at
Niggas still ain't catch up to me ran 100 laps
I know my old bitch sick I ain't coming back
Nigga let's go rack 4 rack
I just asked the plug do he take jacks
Niggas out here snitching on they mans I don't fw rats
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English

Put the guns down put that money where yo mouth at
Put that cheese on yo head like a top hat
Call my 248 & I ah plug you f*ck ah outlet
Pussy ain't worth Ruth Chris I brought outback go off
Bitch already know I came to f*ck bitch take yo pants off
I'm outside everyday let's have a stand off
F*ck I look fighting I ain't boxing
Told mama I was trapping I ain't go to college
Clutching & riding park the striker on they block these niggas hidin
Broke asf acting rich shit worst then being liar nigga
Turn that dirty money clean like sanitizer
Plug just called a 30 pack perfect timing I want em all go off
Opps keep saying they miss they niggas they gone see em in a min
I been out the way grinding you gone see me in a min
Ike and tina smack a bitch nawl I ain't doing no kissing
If I take a nigga life they might as well say I'm stealing
Quick hit it in 10 mins im on a mission
I wouldn't give a bitch my heart for a pension
Nigga said he gone do what when he see me Nigga lied
Heard the bitch be wit the opps I cut ties
This not race this shit a marathon trapping wit my white boy he run it up like baby tron
Yea Lil bitch cold just like January
No missionary Hit the back this shit temporary
The hood a no fly zone shit getting scary
She a virgin let her ride me i then bust her cherry
Bitch go off throw the ass on me
Buffs tented I can still see the hoe in niggas
We share hoes not clothes bitch don't get offended
Used to rock joes na it's amiri denim
They ain't use to pay for a show na they pay my Niggas
Chop get to singing like it's Keri Hilson
From the D to the A just met a bitch at Lenox
I be all in her mouth just like I'm the dentist go off
Yea nigga wethe1ones
I don't go by twan she yellin bands whenever I'm inside it
I got the bows flying in they thinking I'm the pilot
Cuz woke up punching phones nigga think he Tyson
Just sent cuz on the road but he don't work for Chrysler
Nigga you a middle man
I'm still praying the feds don't indict us
Niggas capping where that money at
Niggas still ain't catch up to me ran 100 laps
I know my old bitch sick I ain't coming back
Nigga let's go rack 4 rack
I just asked the plug do he take jacks
Niggas out here snitching on they mans I don't fw rats
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Writer: Antoine Mosby
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Performed By: Twanbands
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Antoine Mosby

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