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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Banks
Bizzy Banks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
majesty moses
majesty moses
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Tino
DJ Tino
Recording Engineer

Letra

Please do not think that i'm lacking Fanny pack but it ain't for the fashion Boy make a move we gone clap him Shooters with me & no they ain't acting I told my b*tch hold the ratchet You moving iffy like you finna blast it I ain't got time to be flexing & capping These n*ggas must think i'm really just rapping No i won't trip out of anger Shooters with me they won't put me in danger Leeky shoot like he a laker opp treeshi think i might take her Buss up a td & stack it Demon with me i'm like brody what's cracking He make a move we gone crack him In a maybach i won't switch for no aston I'm getting hella bands We shooting who ever think that they a taliban & i got change of plans Won't catch me politicking up in front the fans How you leave ya mans gotta mask up for the hits cause they got a cam Never popped a zan (never) I f*ck her better off yerkys If that's off a 10 imagine a 30 Fresh off a hit moving sturdy P*ss on my hands then cab it to jersey I move different when i'm purging Can't hold the glock if you still virgin The way he got shot he might need a surgeon Spin through ya block late night we be lurking I told rilla chill can't move like a rapper Cause im still up in the field better pack a steal First n*gga act uphe got popped like a f*cking pill They don't think you willi cashed out on a lawyer Just for me to take deali told bando chill I don't need you in jail bro we gotta get a mil I just been moving tact don't make a movie Cause boy i could the send the maks Clipped dropped like it's cinemax N*ggas jacking they spinning i know it'scap Broke boy i ain't here for that Cheezy with me & he is not hearing that Uh I look little but i'm dangerous Call up the makks they'll tell you i'm sanctioned Bitch i get it cause i take it Told you already the reason she naked Catch a shot if you hating 30 clip better duck like the matrix Only money conversation my b*tch a baddie I swear she ain't basic finger her then make her taste it She jacking the movement she loving my language She wanna hold on the glock Is you gone ride Is you gone slide Baby you ready or not if i get trapped up in a box Is you gone walk in the spot If it get lit Pass me the grip Baby you know how i rock Baby you ready or not
Writer(s): Peter Carr Rafelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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