lirik lagu bandgang biggs & bandgang javar - lotta cheese
[intro: bandgang biggs]
come on now
[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
everywhere i go, bullshit happen (bullshit happen)
you pussy~ass niggas tryna get at me (tryna get at me)
tell ’em get happy for a good traction
i be in traffic, i be in traffic (skrrt)
shoot you in your head like a professional
finger light up when i pull head shit to rescue you (phone home)
young niggas eat you up like you a vegetable
real niggas over here like this consectional
i need at least a backwood a day (‘wood)
time to bust a 40, get the backwood to bae
i be strapped, i can’t play
if niggas ever cross me, all my life they gon’ pay (yeah)
i be walkin’, talkin’, drippin’ sauce (drippin’ sauce)
in the mall, no talkin’ what’s the cost (what’s the cost?)
shoutout bmbg fuck with dog
we be gettin’, and y’all be gettin’ lost
weed stanky and the bitch on her period (on her period)
think you ballin’? boy, you must be delirious (delirious)
you keep talkin’ but don’t wanna get serious (get serious)
’cause them bullets comin’ faster than furious
[chorus: bandgang biggs & bandgang masoe]
tryna give me some poppy seeds (poppy seeds)
so i can make a lot of cheese (lot of cheese)
these niggas, they are not a thing (not a thing)
and that’s just how i gotta be (i gotta be)
fuck these hoes, that’s my philosophy (philosophy)
told that bitch it ain’t no stoppin’ me (stoppin’ me)
i know the police after me (they after me)
that’s why i only take the backwards street (backwards street)
what the fuck i’m lookin’ like a brick? (lookin’ like a brick)
niggas fucked up, they be like ericks (they be like ericks)
smokin’ moon rock out the pipe and shit (out the pipe and shit)
i be doin’ all type of shit (type of shit)
make your bitch jump on my bike and flip (bike and flip, uh~huh)
oh yeah, she know all type of tricks (type of tricks, uh~huh)
you be tryna fight the bitch (broke~ass nigga)
i fuck and one night the bitch (one night the bitch)
[verse 2: bandgang masoe]
nigga (boy)
bandgang ’til i’m dead
i got bitches makin’ bread, i got niggas on your head
i’m just runnin’, jumpin’, duckin’ all the motherfuckin’ feds
if it’s money comin’ heard i’ma chase it by that legs, nigga (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
bring your flower, matches your mind tee (at all)
me and biggs faced the fly, nigga, abe lincoln
if any nigga had a problem, it was fuckin’ reason
hit a squeeze ’til that pussy nigga wasn’t breathin’
hit the scene, act up like sinuses, my niggas ballin’
this the trap doin’ them china kicks (jump)
mama like [?]
from the corner, eat you and your bitch, nigga
uh, i’m just back on my game (uh), though
gettin’ mad, get a bag or put your bitch on a chain
[?] my niggas street sweep, they got bro in them chains
but he be out that bitch too, money change everything, nigga (money), yup
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