lirik lagu bandgang biggs & bandgang javar - first thing first
[intro: bandgang paid will]
yeah
yeah
rip dada
young one with this one, meech
(meech)
ayy
[chorus: bandgang jizzle p & bandgang biggs]
first thing first, go and get the money
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds (stupid)
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (stupid)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion
first thing first (yup), go and get the money (go get it, nigga)
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (come on now)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion
[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
first thing first, go and get the chicken
slutty bitch on my dick, i done turned her into a fixing
i be on the grind, fast pacing to them digits
hear you dissing through the grapevine, i’ma pay a visit
paid, that’s my bro, that’s for whoever wanna know
ten for a show, an extra four you want a ‘bow
get the bag and go, our only mission on the road
and probably a couple stops so we can fuck some of these hoes
miss me with that talk ’cause i be with that pistol talk
glock 9 on me, pop a nigga pimples off
i ain’t lyin’ when i say i really did it all
so when i see some fuck shit, i can’t get involved
diamonds on my whole damn crew look like the money team
money flyin’ all out the roof like we don’t want the cheese
only fuckin’ with my veggies, i don’t want the beef
but let a nigga try me, i gotta up the piece
i’m a veteran, don’t mistake me with none of these rookies
i go crazy and don’t take it from none of my bullies
i’m rollin’ with savages, please don’t bump into me
fuck around and take the strap you got out of your hoodie
you don’t wanna have a money race, it’s nothin’ to me
every time i make a thousand, it’s just somethin’ to me
motherfuckers see me ballin’, and they wish they knew me
with somebody baba mama finna make that movie
[chorus: bandgang jizzle p]
first thing first, go and get the money
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds (stupid)
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (stupid)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion
first thing first (yup), go and get the money (go get it, nigga)
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (get outta here)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion (i’ll hit you with an onion)
[verse 2: bandgang jizzle p]
nigga
she say she want a nigga like me
she heard my name p and i smoke out the p
fuck her in the suite, we done fucked up the sheets
she a classy~ass bitch, but on the low she a freak
i’ll let you ride while we swoopin’ up the cheese
you can’t get a red penny, i ain’t coverin’ your needs
i’m a million~dollar nigga, i ain’t givin’ you my seeds
smoked a mini to the face, now a nigga can’t breathe
pull up on the block (meech), i just stop and i go
’cause the whole hood hot, i’ve been playin’ it low
all my money comin’ fast, why you gettin’ it slow?
you still sittin’ on your ass, that’s the reason you broke
nigga, first thing first, go and get the money
i’d never been in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds
i remember days when a nigga got fronted
now i’m givin’ out bags, nigga (ayy), come and get an onion
bitch
[chorus: bandgang jizzle p]
first thing first, go and get the money
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds (stupid)
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (stupid)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion
first thing first (yup), go and get the money (go get it, nigga)
you would be in last if we was racin’ to them hundreds
make the ho leave if she ain’t talkin’ ’bout fuckin’ (get outta here)
puttin’ niggas on, i’ll hit you with an onion (i’ll hit you with an onion)
[verse 3: bandgang javar & bandgang paid will]
first thing first, i’m blessin’ bro when he come home
we gon’ fuck the mall up, then we gon’ pull up on some hoes
when you call collect, they wasn’t pickin’ up the phone
but as soon as you touch down, they on dick more than the hoes
ayy, first thing first, throw that ice around your neck
then we all flickin’ up ’cause we all made it back
nigga, second thing second, where the fuck is your respect?
’cause we took that tab to the chin without breakin’ a sweat
i got this thick bitch from t~mobile i be fuckin’ (meech)
she know her ex social, if he get approved, fuck him
told her not to worry ’bout the taxes, i be punchin’
id so fake, might as well say mclovin (huh, ayy)
i ain’t had shit, everybody know we scammin’
you doin’ that wrong move, before you swipe (ayy), you gotta jam it
a nigga work so retarded, bitch, i should’ve wore a helmet
got the cashier fired, now she yellin’, “damn it”
huh
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