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lirik lagu thouxanbandfauni – humble

[hook]
racks always change the whole topic of discussion
all that shootin’ talk but you n*gg*s ain’t bussin’
chattin’ in private but won’t see me in public
got yo b*tch in the kitchen cookin’ moldy m*ffins
yeah you know i put the bands in the bag i stuff it
and yo hoe she get a lot more than just to stuff it
and i don’t whip bricks i just jugg your oven
and if you really want something how you leave with nothing

[verse 1]
ay ay ay i be movin’ weight weight weight
b*tch we heavy weight weight
my way or the highway way
want it now i cannot wait wait
i know that these hoe’s gonna’ contemplate plate
i done have to put it on my plate plate
shawty we cannot f*ckin’ date date
shawty wanna have it in the day day
boy you like to be the one to hate hate
i cannot even f*ckin’ wait wait
i got all these hoes on my way way
thouxanban got the sh*t engraved graved
and i take that sh*t to the grave grave
[?] p*ssy n*gg* [?]
and my sleave gotta’ keep a a
and you know im dancin’ [?]

[hook]
racks always change the whole topic of discussion
all that shootin’ talk but you n*gg*s ain’t bussin’
chattin’ in private but won’t see me in public
got yo b*tch in the kitchen cookin’ moldy m*ffins
yeah you know i put the bands in the bag i stuff it
and yo hoe she get a lot more than just to stuff it
and i don’t whip bricks i just jugg your oven
and if you really want something how you leave with nothing

[verse 2]
shame shame shame you can catch the fade fade fade
n*gg*s throwin’ shade shade shade
copped some vintage frames frames frames
know she want it hey hey hey
lil mamma f*ck for fame fame fame
had to keep my faith faith faith
when i’m in the lane lane lane
or i’m in the field field field
aye i’ll pop my steel steel steel
know the devil real real real
fish and then i reel reel reel
aye these n*gg*s fake fake fake
now i’m movin’ weight weight weight
aye i need that steak steak steak
678 8 8 8
gotta’ have it [?]

[hook]
racks always change the whole topic of discussion
all that shootin’ talk but you n*gg*s ain’t bussin’
chattin’ in private but won’t see me in public
got yo b*tch in the kitchen cookin’ moldy m*ffins
yeah you know i put the bands in the bag i stuff it
and yo hoe she get a lot more than just to stuff it
and i don’t whip bricks i just jugg your oven
and if you really want something how you leave with nothing

- lirik lagu thouxanbandfauni