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kapri milani - bandz كلمات أغنية

[intro: kapri milani, kapri milani & muni ace, muni ace]
mwah
ah_ha, ha_ha, ha_ha
pbn motherf_cker

[chorus: kapri milani & muni ace]
okay, boy, here’s the plan, you gon’ throw them bands
and i’ma pop this ass, i’m gon’ shake it with no hands
if he ain’t throwin’ no bands, give the p_ssy to his friend
next day, hit the club, do it all over again (ow)

[chorus: kapri milani]
okay, boy, here’s the plan, you gon’ throw them bands
and i’ma pop this ass, i’m gon’ shake it with no hands
if he ain’t throwin’ no bands, give the p_ssy to his friend
next day, hit the club, do it all over again

[verse 1: taé monroe]
ayy, yo, look, b_tch, stand up on yo’ ten, g_get a grip, b_tch
let me get chef up in the kitchen, watch me cook, b_tch (ah)
walk up in the room and my demeanor got ’em shakin’ (la_la, la_la)
a_a_a_all i gotta is pass by, your n_gga quakin’ (mm)
(one) i’ma show you how to get your bands up
(two) never let him play you like a random
(three) n_gga better pay more than a ransom
b_b_black card, amex, take it out and then some
a_all these b_tches in these raves still ain’t movin’ a bit
hoes be scary like they scooby, think you doin’ me, b_tch?
what’s the word? (you ain’t heard?) j_j_just google a b_tch
so many lanes i’m in that n0body outdoin’ a b_tch, heard?
[verse 2: bryxn & muni ace]
i repeat, this is a public announcement
i repeat
prttyboy, prttyboy, prttyboy president
g_g_g_get your bands up, get your—, get your—, get your bands up (get ’em up)
if you really pretty then go ahead, put your hands up (yeah)
’cause this face alone can make the d_ck stand up
b_tches need to quit it with the rap and go do stand up
everything i do b_tches take a bite
if you think i f_cked yo’ n_gga, sh_t, i probably might
i ride him like a bike (mm), look good from any side
he said he wanna get like steve, and wanna come inside (ugh)
i like my temple shirl, yo’ mug can make me hurl
these b_tches stupid if they think we rockin’ bbygirl
a_a_already done topped her, no drugs, i’m ’bout to pop her
b_b_tches think they bullies ’til we shove ’em in the locker
oh, pay—, payback is a b_tch, ho
think i’m f_ckin’ with that n_gga, i got six mo’
we let that clip blow, aim at yo’ hip though
my n_ggas all about they money like they bangin’ crypto
ayy, yo, muni, we gon’ show ’em how to do it
bar game clean but the flow stay gooey
rap b_tches we offin’, put ’em in a coffin
i heard this (mm) keep talkin’, go (ya)

[verse 3: muni ace]
pbn, here’s the plan, rough a b_tch up with my hands
cps, ’cause bbygirl, i swear i’ll fight you like man
would say whatever floats yo’ boat, but yo’ ship ain’t sailin’
f_ck, f_ck that motherf_ckin’ ‘boat, ’cause yo’ sh_t ain’t sellin’
look, she tryna figure out where muni at, depositin’
of course you lookin’ for muni, you ain’t gettin’ no profit
they know i be up in my bag like a telfar (ah)
ain’t no straight n_gga to me if you comin’ out in a wheelchair
i_i_i_i_i don’t give a f_ck, b f_ck, c f_ck, one f_ck
think i need another n_gga to—, to f_ck, f_ck
you suck, i hope you get the b_lls as well
and to all of you other f_ggots, get crisp in h_ll (ya)
now how i go from ‘polo shirt’ to puttin’ b_tches on a shirt?
yo’ grandma in the grave, know your place and it’s right under her
i mean it, suck my d_ck and swallow all the s_m_n
gym n_gga with the bands, tell him i’ma need more greens, b_tch
that’s ’cause my pockets fat, a_a_albert, ho
i get more brain than that n_gga named albert, ho
mm, he love to buy me gypsy roses, i condition her
i force ’em on they knees and then i wash ’em, no conditioner (ow)
[bridge: jasiri & kapri milani]
and we, laid in the back, face in the matt’
tress grippin’ ass, no strings attached
s_s_said he love me, i said, “ugh, n_gga, gross”
he don’t get it, only care ’bout what he gro_gro_gro_gro—
ugh, ugh, ugh (it’s my turn)

[verse 4: kapri milani]
what, what, what the f_ck i look like puttin’ opps on page? (ah, ah)
get yo’ dusty ass a broom and be useful and be a maid
they know i win every fight, all these hits prizzy made
startin’ now every verse these b_tches should be afraid (roof)
i’m, i’m, i’m the sh_t, boy (roof), where your hits, boy? (roof)
the way i spit he in love with my rap voice (roof)
they get the x when they spit like a bad choice
slap a b_tch like the n_gga who in bad boys
throw them bands, ho (ah, ah), thirty milliando
it’s clips for that b_tch, her career is done, ho (ah, ah)
prizzy got his groove back, i mean i’m just havin’ fun, ho (ah, ah)
these b_tches my daughter, i got too many sons, ho
they don’t amuse me, thought she was cashville, this b_tch confused me
kick it with ‘milli, know the other girl thought she would never lose me
heavyweight champ, people princess, yes, they always gonna choose me
bad b_tch, he whisper in my ear, he wishin’ it was two of me
n_gga, throw them bands
i need them bands, i need them bands, on bands, on bands
can’t give the p_ssy up, even if a n_gga throwin’ them bands
he got no chance, bad b_tches, throw your hands
and i probably f_ck your n_gga, so don’t call my ass your friend (nope)
[verse 5: miikael]
come on and ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
i got a stack of bands, if you want ’em come and slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
(m_m_m_m_miikael, power up)
i mean just look at my body, i got these bands embedded
p_p_pbn, pretty gang, pbgm got these hoes invested
i put all these hoes to rest, and might as well start arrestin’
you really should swipe out of bandlab, b_tch, you got rejected
i_i_i_i_i came to slide, talk ’bout some bands when it’s really demon time
c_c_catch me after 2 am ’cause i’m really on demon time
i know y’all heard kapri spittin’, had to let my lil’ demon slide
don’t go and hide, show out and be apart of the demon hive
y’all want some bands? pop, pop, pop, p_p_pop that on my p_ssy on nose
let me lay between your thighs while you playin’ all in my fro
p_p_put my d_ck deep in your p_ssy, ain’t no need to use a rose
turn my gears on, water just gushin’ out of hose
these them ghetto hours, p_ssy, d_ck, and ass all on the stage
yes, i keep god on my side, f_f_f_ck i look like burnin’ sage
i’m the one you cannot save, you can’t put me in a cage
i’m so fine, i gotta lie to my women about my age
okay, girl, here’s the plan, i’ma throw some bands
you gotta pop that ass, you should shake it with no hands
ain’t doin’ what i command? i’ma go f_ck with your friend
next day, hit the club, do it all over again

- kapri milani

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