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Bans! Bans! Lil Bitch Yeah aye aye Money so long Aye money so long They say I'm going crazy, {They say I'm not forreal} Like I'm the only one with sauce thats not for sale My bitch is badder, she a fox like nine tail I won't tell, if she won't tell I'm in the kitchen, whip-it up like {Rotell} I just broke my wrist, so she just broke her nail She saying she in love with me like dam I can't tell Thinking bout the the time she dressed it up and make it real Catch up, man these niggas better catch up aye I blow 10 K, To put the racks bans My money so long, that shit gon' stretch bra ? First nigga sneak diss, could be his last one I'm handing out beef, you can have some Bans You with a ratchet bitch, That was my last slut To be honest, fuck these hoes and get this cash bra
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