Poolside
Castro
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Bands make her dance Yeah I got the rubber bands Pull up with my friends And the bitches in a trance Wanna be my friend cuz I'm really up next Haters talking shit But you know I'm the man Imma do my thang imma let my balls hang Pull up to the Getty and they lookin at my rings This no biggie man I live no shame Two iPhones cuz I got hella game One for the plug and one for the love Pull up the scene and I'm getting hella hugs When I see a shorty imma go get the dub She go back it up imma open up the trunk I ain't really mean to do this whole rap thing But ever since I started all the homies bumping So I'm really on my grind Tryna bring all the slime One step two step get better rhymes Three step four step really on my grind 5 step 6 step run the marathon Up next no flex real quick big cheque's Quick sex you bet two chains my neck Bitches on my mind but only if they bad Walk into the store and we popping off the tags Tell me what u want imma cop u a bag Maybe new shirts for ur mom and your dad TALKING Yo will bro You see those girls in the pool bro All of them bro their so fineeee, I think im gonna do something reckless Bro im gonna jump in right now Bro I don't care about the fours man imma jump in man Bands make her dance Yeah I got the rubber bands Pull up with my friends And the bitches in a trance Wanna be my friend Cuz I'm really up next Haters talking shit But you know I'm the man Imma f*ck around and make your mom a fan Imma good kid but I might be bad If I f*ck around don't call ur dad I hope don't get spanked Tryna have good day Got big doink 4 grams that's a big Jay Good a big house with the pool that's a good day Chilling at beach with my bros and some fine babes End of the night ya u know gonna get laid Get laid get paid big bag fine babes Homies ride the wave turning up on a Tuesday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Everyday we turning up just treat it like a Saturday Chilling on a Saturday I don't give A f*ck You know it's castro in the cut so all the bitches show up We turning up right by pool one of the homies throw up I got the henny in my cup and all the bitches turn up Bands make her dance Yeah I got the rubber bands Pull up with my friends And the bitches in a trance Wanna be my friend Cuz I'm really up next Haters talking shit But you know I'm the man I'm the man with plan throwing hands Jackie chan Put it up run it up you don't got no chance F*ck a hater u a fan and that's ur whole fam Bring ur mom and ur dad and grandma Suzanne Heard through the grape vine she got killer xan Only bars in my rap I really don't Cap All these women hang around and sit in my lap First house on the right yeah that's where it's at If you wanna throw shade I don't f*ck with that If wanna come hang you know where im at If you wanna make some money lets go get a bag If you wanna get some hunnies lets go play some tag Bands make her dance Yeah I got the rubber bands Pull up with my friends And the bitches in a trance Wanna be my friend Cuz I'm really up next Haters talking shit But you know I'm the man
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