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• Artiste: Lay Bankz
• Titre: And Did
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They don't be speakin' my language Face beat, fingernails get dangerous Four flat, I be chasing that bag I be on they ass when it come to my payments Whole-time, bitches tryna be famous I don't name drop, bitches be nameless No brain on top of this whip These bitches be birds and these niggas be brainless Yuh, how do I feel? I look like a mil' He talkin' 'bout let's build, I sent him the bill Like let's be for real, a deal is a dеal I bring out that f— , they bring out the wheel Paper tag possе, this shit is a steal I don't veneers on my teeth or a grille Pearly white smile, this shit worth a mil' The face is real The shape is there The waist, the lace, they snatched, it gives The look, it gives I be packin' these bitches, they mid Got a bag on these bitches, I did Sit and laugh at these niggas, I kid Steppin' in the trenches with my heels on 'cause I'm classy (Oh) Lyin' like you hit it, kept it cute and did him nasty (Oh) They don't be rappin', I just wrapped the wagon Got niggas I'm draftin', that's athletes (And did, huh, and is, bitch) Bonnet on the head, still look good as shit (What?) Pussy on yo' nose, that's your favorite scent (What?) Nani on his head, it didn't leave a dent (What?) Bitches throwin' shade, keep it five-percent (What?) These hoes be barkin', they lap dogs (What?) The price of this Birkin would slap y'all (What?) This shit that I'm packin', fuck 'round, leave you flashing (What?) These lil' hoes be talkin' with caps on The face is real The shape is there The waist, the lace, they snatched, it gives The look it gives I be packin' these bitches they mid Got a bag on these bitches I did Sit and laugh at these niggas, I kid Steppin' in the trenches with my heels on 'cause I'm classy (Oh) Lyin' like you hit it, kept it cute and did 'em nasty (Oh) They don't be rappin', I just wrapped the wagon Got niggas I'm draftin', that's athletes (And did, huh, and is, bitch)