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it up
Slow it down
Let’s go
Go and arch ya back
Let me see that ass go
We chilling in the club and it’s
VIP
I told em come jump the ropes
Come

the fuck I am
I said come on baby we can make bands
You can be my lady come on ma'am
Just trust me just take my hand (Twon Twon)
Come on let's go and just

callin yo name I add in respect
Cuz I just wanna make you come, correct
Maybe later we could? bet
Ain’t no burn with this fire
It’s work not for hire

ah get you drug through this bitch
High school band car we got drums in the whip
Primo you been tripping on this shit lately
Fuck around and gone head

fit and we dip
And this whole shit a clip, they ain't let Xaye thru the door
I beg to differ
Party get bigger as soon as I enter
You already know

then we running up all them bands up

Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Don't wanna waste my time
waiting here for you (you)

Shawty come here, man, I felt it

to pop shots
But I'm so much better
To be bothered by your vendettas
You need to take a chill pill
You can get them from the sweater man
Making bands

I can tell by what she tweet
She told me that nigga cheat, we on FaceTime twice a week
She told me, that nigga got some bands, all a nigga wear is

know whats your plans tonight
You should come out you should leave your mans inside
We sipping Gin and Juice smoking on some Dandelion
We got drinks by

hoes, I Suppose it’s a Cliche, got cho ass At the bar buying that Dussè
All my real bitches drop it down Low, that Melanin popping we Got a natural flow

vicious, grab that lil' bitch by the collar, ayy
Bitch ain't have no cup, we poured it up in water bottles
If that bitch come off the hip, then don't say

lonely nights taking L's to make it work 
Don't ever say that I ain't givin' back
All I do is give my love and all I ask for is respect 
But if we talkin'

enemies
She wanna fuck, I might
Pourin’ a four of the tech in the Sprite
She wanna party all night
Shawty a fiend, she love gettin’ high
She wanna come

Causing too much drama, sippin' on this turtle juice
We kickin' doors, snatching every hood we goin' to
Loa street but you can't come around this side

coming it come by da bunch

Think Ima fiend paper cuts on my thumb

She wanna party all night, wake up spend some more money go find someone dumb

Crank up

nights taking L's to make it work
Don't ever say that I ain't giving back
All I do is give my love and all I ask for is respect
But if we talking about

cd lib

I have a dream

My body 
Your body
Every body in this party
Can your body top the beat beat beat
 
My body 
Your body
Everybody in this party

awards, I just need the dividends (Aye)
Niggas on the news, I ain't tryna see an end (Aye)
We just bopping on 'em, put some dollars on it
Put my money by my

Come a long way since I made that deal
Party got lit when we served them pills
Used to rate them now them man look stuck
Huh bruck
Put the work in no dis

Middle finger to your favorite rapper
Judge a book by its cover better skip some chapters 
Fuck a lol jk I aint fond to laughter 
Watch these rappers

with the Habits
I know they trynna divide Us

How we show up to this Party and ain't no one Invite us
Got this rage all inside us
Got this pain pass

we party tonight you can drop by
After we can ride yeah she comply
Might just smoke a green like a jedi yeah
Chill on a hill but the view so fine
Sip,

[Refrain]
Mind yo business, I don't want to party
Outta space like I'm Rick and Morty
Never change, yeah I'm never sorry
All of these niggas they say

the labor, we getting the fruits
You don't love me, you just love that I love you, it's clearer than ever
I'm on the come up with all of my brothers, we get it