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lirik lagu bandgang javar & bandgang biggs - trips

[intro]
(808jackboyz)

[verse 1: bandgang javar]
i still scam from time to time, that’s my other route
me and— got twenty pounds growin’ out his house
all these dead presidents, my spot look like a [?] house
when i shoot the video to this, i’ll bring a hundred out
i know a couple hoes sick
i just f~cked a couple times, but they ain’t get sh~t
i might pay a b~tch bills, but i don’t trick
put your face on this id, make it make sense
you know how these hoes be
got two or three n~ggas, worried ’bout lil’ old me
but if i ask the b~tch a question, it’s nosy
two can play that game, you ’bout to bring out the old me
put her on thе road like homeless pеople on the corner
but we sellin’ n~ggas pounds, we ain’t beggin’ ’em for quarters
know i love a b~tch that follow orders
let her punch a bag, give her a bin for the order

[verse 2: bandgang biggs]
b~tch, shake that ass, bend over, baby, twerk somethin’
i ain’t ’bout to spend a bag on you ’til you learn somethin’
come f~ck with a boss, you might f~ck around and learn somethin’
show me why you worth it, gotta show me you deserve somethin’
we’ve been on the block countin’ more dough than hungry howie’s
if we get all this gold, we might can take a trip to maui
i got twenty pints of that sh~t that get you drowsy
i’ve been gettin’ to it, you at home actin’ lousy
[verse 3: bandgang javar & bandgang biggs]
i got more dimes than a wishing well
spin the hoes you brag about, i don’t kiss and tell
i bought all them hoes hair and nails
you say you ain’t got it every time, sh~t never fails
your b~tch look better on the ‘gram, face hit
hate the way her gut poke out her shirt, give me the ickens
i feel stingy when she come around, won’t give her d~ck
i think that b~tch got her bbl off of wish
i might put her face on this id, go in sprint
might even buy that b~tch a louis bag if it hit
your b~tch sneaky, she gon’ hide it in her whip (come on, now)
if she ain’t even tryna hear your mouth (ayy), you gon’ trip

[verse 4: bandgang biggs]
can’t stop trippin’, need diapers, i be sh~ttin’ (yeah)
it cost to get in clubs, when you with me, you walk right in ’em (come on)
told the doctor i need medicine, where my prescription?
i threw ten up in the buffs just so i could see my vision (yeah)
downtown pickin’ up this load at the mgm
one~fifty all blues in my pocket look like an atm
fast cars flyin’ down the six, who tryna race a benz?
my n~gga mind stuck on these hoes, i hope [?]
if i ain’t on the road, then i’m probably doin’ shows
i keep clutchin’ on that pole, state to state we payin’ tolls
r.i.p. my n~gga paid, we was known for makin’ pros
but don’t worry, lil’ bro, i’m still standin’ on my toes

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