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bandgang lonnie bands - come on p lyrics
[intro]
(come on p)
[verse]
we used to hit the strip club just to strip somethin’
now it’s fifty racks when i lift my wrist up, n_gga
yeah, i got rich on my own, i ain’t d_ck suck
rich as f_ck, still’ll wipe a—
huh, like a n_gga sick or something
keep that rifle on me, n_gga, like i’m deer hunting
put the benz in sports mode, it go two hundred
i keep big pole, you know my fat ass ain’t runnin’
n_gga, run for what?
these lvs ain’t got no crease or no f_ckin’ scuffs
lonnie, what the f_ck you got in your cup?
tell that sh_t i spent your record deal to f_ck my kidneys up
all it took it was a follow back to hit that b_tch you love
knock her down, sixty minutes, ain’t no danny glove
i done really counted five million with these two thumbs
got my young n_ggas hittin’ rims like a hoop run
n_gga, f_ck rap, i just got a deal with nascar
i’m on the road neck_and_neck with dale earnhardt
d_mn, bandman, how the f_ck you do that?
and we ain’t never seen you drive your own d_mn car?
i don’t know, man, i thought you n_ggas knew that
we just drove twenty_four with some black tar
man, where the f_ck my cake, n_gga? call me supergrams
uh, or call me fent clark, n_gga
f_ck it, call me petsmart
n_gga, used to sell cat, now it’s bulldogs
f_ck it, call me kellogg
spoon of gold, whippin’ cheerios with my left paw
but i shoot the chopper right hand, left hand steer
cuban link on south beach, but my wrist surfin’ at venice
i just got the amg just to massage these b_tches
and i’m kod, y’all can’t f_ck with me, time to remind these n_ggas
we used to hit the strip club just to strip somethin’ (strip somethin’)
n_gga, just to strip somethin’ (take somethin’, n_gga)
(just to take somethin’)
now i lift my wrist, that’s a half a hundred, huh
stop flashin’ that lil’ sh_t, n_gga, spend somethin’
n_gga, spend somethin’
flyin’ down our block in that cheap_ass scat’
you must want your motherf_ckin’ whip flipped or somethin’ (n_gga)
[outro]
we back on, n_gga
we back on that
n_gga
got you n_ggas screamin’
got you n_ggas screamin’
“god, can you get my bro back?”
(come on p)
y’all can’t f_ck with me, n_gga, and y’all know that
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