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I just flexed with this niggas bands bitch I gotta go
I just fucked on this bitch and she said she not a hoe
I'm bout' to lose my mind
I'm slipping

I just flexed with this niggas bands bitch I gotta go
I just fucked on this bitch and she said she not a hoe
I'm bout' to lose my mind
I'm slipping

tho
.223 to his back he ain't ask more
187 do the dash leave no cash for em
Big watch got no time for ya
Big rocks in my prime for ya
Tik tok go

Swear some n***a's go ghost
They don't live by the code
That's a shout out to my young n***a's cause my young n***a's do the most

I was down by myself 
I

Counted up all these bands and you know that
Gold on my neck
Cost me like ten (Ten)
Got me up counting these bands
Going so fast
Step on the gas (Gas)
Lean

Flexin'

Rejjie Snow

Flexin'

2017

This is how we do it, yeah
You niggas don't want it, man
My money don't fold, sho 'nuff
Keep it in a rubber band
Young niggas just flexin'
Since

Say you got bands but you talk with a budget
I got credit, I ain't gotta walk with them hunnids
Know that my pockets got bundles
Call me a ho, I don't

An ounce of weed
Is all I need
To get me back on my game
And then I will proceed
I can try and try
To enlighten my mind
But some motherfuckers need

chiropractor lines
I break yo back
Send you back
I got you anytime
So
Open up yo mind
Baby let me feed you
Having all these bands
Don't mean I don't need you

life like todays our last
Cherishing my time
Cause once its gone its in the past
Forever young
If anything I just want that
Just want that
Yes, I know

to my knees
And I just say, Lord, can you bless all the P's

I know it's hard to sit back and watch a young nigga eat
Especially white niggas cappin'

stranded
So I keep it going cause the young man can’t wait
If I don’t go I can’t hold my head high
I’m used to being on my own when I ride
But I don’t wanna

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

when GOD making that band
That I can drum with him
My rhyme style wild
Pose a threat to the government

( chorus )
It's criminal smooth
It's criminal

Morris Brown

OutKast

Idlewild

2006

hey baby

I'm tipping my hat off to ya baby
'cause you're so fine,blow my mind
I put in the time
Everybody knows you can't let the pretty one past ya by

gon' get bands
Me and my dog fuck these hoes by the ten
It just me and my dog in that mofuckin' Benz
I can't wait for my dog to get out that fuckin'

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? 
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've

Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)

Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We

Rock Box

Run-D.M.C.

Kurtis Blow Presents the History of Rap, Vol. 3: The Golden Age

1997

Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)

Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We

Bet a band on black bet we doing it again
Bitch it's Clay Raw on the track
Got a freak at the crib and I'm breaking her back
Bitch it's clay raw in your

Travelin' Soldier

Dixie Chicks

Home

2002

no one to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you

I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they

fresh out the pot With this bitch cock
I got my shit off the block And I got this bitch off the lot

This shit won't stop Young niggas with it on lock
I

to back, this a good strand
Brodie stacking up the breesh, yeah by the rubber band
Yeah this shit getting hot, turn on the ceiling fan
Damn I got so much

Slipping so deep, I'm turning aquatic 
Feeling hypnotic, my mind is melodic 
The world is going blow the pressure atomic 

Asking the greatest like who but