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​​state to state remix - bandanna$aint lyrics

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[intro]
($ain’t)
yuh, yeah
yea

[bandanna$ain’t#verse]
walk in with that fye (yeah)
send him to the sky (ah)
she was a freak last night ion know why this b*tch acting so dam shy (yeah)
i prolly shouldn’t of took that perc again (euh, euh, euh)
geeked up me and my brother thats my brotha to the end (yah)
walk round with that cutter just might send him to the end (yeah)
we in this sh*t 4l long as you dont fold the ben (yeah!)
flyin state to state (woah)
get the cash no time to wait (yah!)
i been on some other sh*t (uh, huh)
man i never knew this sh*t was fake
these n*ggas mad that i get to the guap
man that sh*t so off (yeah)
push up on her with the racks all out godd*mn ima show off (yeah)
did the sh*t i said i would do (yah)
i can’t say the same about you (d*mn)
said i had no love for you, what the f*ck you want me to do?
i been threw this sh*t way to many times and i won’t with chu (ah)
i can’t let chu play me like no fool so im leavin you, yah
count that money, get that money, grab my perkies (euh)
2 bad hoes in my room, they tryna slurp me (yah)
opp side down, to sticked up, they can’t hurt me (yeah)
flyin state to state (yeah)
get the cash no time to wait (ah)
i been on some other sh*t (uh, huh)
man i never knew this sh*t was fake
these n*ggas mad that i get to the guap
man that sh*t so off (yeah)
push up on her with the racks all out godd*mn ima show off (yeah)

[tana#verse]
did that sh*t i said i would do (ouuuu)
we just shoot the fye at cha crew (ouuuuu)
how these n*ggas ain’t get the clue?
they said that i popped outta the blue
i popped outta the blue, f*ck balenci’ i rock tru, b*tch (rock tru)
in the suv f*ck the coupe hop in that b*tch with like 2 b*tches
h*ll nah we don’t do snitches
like how the f*ck we came from rags to riches?
ended up with the baddest b*tches
swear i neva even tried to bag the b*tches (oh, yah)
and i got me a bad b*tch she act dont make me turn to a savage, n*gga (yeah)
im out at sidney smoking on gas im livin lavish n*gga (oh, yuh ok) and i prolly shouldn’t of took that xan
she walk in the telli and take off her pants
pull out all of them mothaf*ckin racks i bet i could make her dance
and its bout to get real deal messy i feel like dirty dan
walkdown with that fye
if ya f*ckin with me call up $ain’t shoot out cha eye
my side hoe find out i gotta woman she a spy (she a spy)
bye, bye hoe after i kick her out i say good bye, uh (oh yea)
[bandanna$ain’t&tana#verse]
yah
hrrrth
yah
walk in with that fye (walk in with that fye)
send him to the sky (send him to the sky)
she was a freak last night ion know why this b*tch acting so dam shy (so dam shy, shy)

[outro#tana]
hrrrth
yeah, slatty
i prolly shouldn’t of took that perc again

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