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lirik lagu bandgang lonnie bands – come on p

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[intro]
(come on p)

[verse]
we used to hit the strip club just to strip somethin’
now it’s fifty racks when i lift my wrist up, n~gga
yeah, i got rich on my own, i ain’t d~ck suck
rich as f~ck, still’ll wipe a—
huh, like a n~gga sick or something
keep that rifle on me, n~gga, like i’m deer hunting
put the benz in sports mode, it go two hundred
i keep big pole, you know my fat ass ain’t runnin’
n~gga, run for what?
these lvs ain’t got no crease or no f~ckin’ scuffs
lonnie, what the f~ck you got in your cup?
tell that sh~t i spent your record deal to f~ck my kidneys up
all it took it was a follow back to hit that b~tch you love
knock her down, sixty minutes, ain’t no danny glove
i done really counted five million with these two thumbs
got my young n~ggas hittin’ rims like a hoop run
n~gga, f~ck rap, i just got a deal with nascar
i’m on the road neck~and~neck with dale earnhardt
d~mn, bandman, how the f~ck you do that?
and we ain’t never seen you drive your own d~mn car?
i don’t know, man, i thought you n~ggas knew that
we just drove twenty~four with some black tar
man, where the f~ck my cake, n~gga? call me supergrams
uh, or call me fent clark, n~gga
f~ck it, call me petsmart
n~gga, used to sell cat, now it’s bulldogs
f~ck it, call me kellogg
spoon of gold, whippin’ cheerios with my left paw
but i shoot the chopper right hand, left hand steer
cuban link on south beach, but my wrist surfin’ at venice
i just got the amg just to massage these b~tches
and i’m kod, y’all can’t f~ck with me, time to remind these n~ggas
we used to hit the strip club just to strip somethin’ (strip somethin’)
n~gga, just to strip somethin’ (take somethin’, n~gga)
(just to take somethin’)
now i lift my wrist, that’s a half a hundred, huh
stop flashin’ that lil’ sh~t, n~gga, spend somethin’
n~gga, spend somethin’
flyin’ down our block in that cheap~ass scat’
you must want your motherf~ckin’ whip flipped or somethin’ (n~gga)
[outro]
we back on, n~gga
we back on that
n~gga
got you n~ggas screamin’
got you n~ggas screamin’
“god, can you get my bro back?”
(come on p)
y’all can’t f~ck with me, n~gga, and y’all know that


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