b.i.n - bandgang lonnie bands & bandgang javar lyrics
[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
mmm, mmm, mmm, woo
ayy
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands, gt & bandgang masoe]
i got a new bin with the pin
we f*ckin’ with them 201s and the cpns
i just sent two to the k, three to the 10
and i need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
hey, i just got a b*tch that punch, she bringin’ her friends
i let ’em know if they double up, i’m callin’ ’em twins
huh, we f*ckin’ with that t*a*n, it’s not no fen’
and i’ma leave the glock at home, but bring that fin (money)
[verse 1: gt]
sh*t gone in one day, i’m scared of them
i only want one thing and that’s the letter m
n*ggas really be broke, but they just talk heavy
my mans f*ckin’ with the phones, i’m gettin’ a load ready
[verse 2: bandgang lonnie bands]
i just booked a spirit flight, gettin’ my ho ready
told the b*tch text the trick, “have that dough ready”
huh, i’m the p with the m, not pillsbury
b*tch, your n*gga, he a simp and he real scary
[verse 3: bandgang masoe]
they think all my n*ggas crippin’, uh*wheelchair ’em
b*tch, keep thinkin’ that we light, we real heavy
like my n*gga last name, you n*ggas petty
hit a n*gga up top, sh*t look like spaghetti
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands, gt & bandgang masoe]
i got a new bin with the pin
we f*ckin’ with them 201s and the cpns
i just sent two to the k, three to the 10
and i need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
hey, i just got a b*tch that punch, she bringin’ her friends
i let ’em know if they double up, i’m callin’ ’em twins
huh, we f*ckin’ with that t*a*n, it’s not no fen’
and i’ma leave the glock at home, but bring that fin (money)
[verse 4: bandgang javar]
i got a new s*i*t*e, unicc
bro n*s*l*i p*p’d, i xyz
that’s how i get them excess macs out att
i done spent at least ten g’s on fake ids
i just hit an opp bm, i punched her weave
made that b*tch pay me half like get one free
[verse 5: teejayx6]
at the bitcoin machine loadin’ up for cvv (jam it in)
when it’s time to dry ’em off, i gotta double*wrap ’em in the sheet (come on)
i just ran out of ink, how am i gon’ print ids? (godd*mn)
jam the card in, cl!ck “balance” so you can see your receipt (what to do)
xboxs, tvs, playstations, ipads (godd*mn)
shoppin’ with the high class, sippin’ hi*tech out a high glass
soon as i walked in, the clerk said, “you can’t get no jack”
was just two*fifty for the 6, now we f*ckin’ with the xs max
bring ten iphones and you can get ten racks (10k)
gotta write these serial numbers down in my notepad (i can’t remember)
took ’em to my plug and they was just sold so fast
i know you don’t understand this language with your slow ass (stupid)
soon as he turned his back, i transferred the sim card (come on)
already did my share, so i stopped doin’ fraud back in march (b*tch)
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands, gt & bandgang masoe]
i got a new bin with the pin
we f*ckin’ with them 201s and the cpns
i just sent two to the k, three to the 10
and i need a hundred a gram, a big blue bin
hey, i just got a b*tch that punch, she bringin’ her friends
i let ’em know if they double up, i’m callin’ ’em twins
huh, we f*ckin’ with that t*a*n, it’s not no fen’
and i’ma leave the glock at home, but bring that fin (money)
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