[Intro] Ayy, shout out Simba Hahaha, Pass me the... Port That's my fucking nigga Psychedelic Trap, more like... Psychedelic... I don't fucking know O.T.O
[Hook] Boyband, run off with your shit you niggas throw hands But we're bladed in this bitch I'm with my Boyband, run off with your shit you niggas throw hands But we're bladed in this bitch, ok Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex
[Verse 1] Feeling like Skrillex, cause I told that lil bitch to D-d-d-d-d-drop the bass Fuck doing a race, cause I beat the case And yo bitch is so freaky like Circus LA Bitch so bad I need two of them My Rick Ross wrist on these Louboutins And I make yourself, quack you the violins I got an Asian bitch pregnant, I think her name is Lynn So, please fucking just stay lackin' on my bestfriends Where the guy? wonder if the young nigga up next Him and me used to really talk, tune on my lap, bitch Pop 20 pills so I beat up depression Fuck all you opps, see young nigga flexin' Shoot me, shoot me with the Smith & Wesson Roll the clip back, get yo lesson Ain't no teacher, but I fucking mean it
[Bridge] School, Kami, whip 4 bars on the premisses They shouting fuck Egovert, but my name is staying relevant And ain't gotta flirt with bitches, I be poetic Because she sucking my dick, 'cause she feeling the aesthetic
[Verse 2] Make up beat to my mind You'll see bitches, money and crime I don't fuck with you lames, you a dime That means you not that hard to find, aye Can’t envision a life without it, been so belligerent with xan withdrawals My bitch told me turn my life around, but these hot bars gonna leave you breathless Took fourteen now I’m on a stretcher Got a feeling these niggas really can’t handle pressure All the [?] bitches gonna blow me kisses everywhere I go [?] Fucked her in churches, chose xanax to reverent I wonder if I die will I go to heaven You got one hoe well I got like seven I been feeling demons since I was eleven Damn my bitch so damn thick it tastes like Percies when I eat that pussy all like it’s damn rice (Damn rice) Women, weed and liqour, that's my damn vice (Damn vice) I been doing this shit like all damn night (Damn Night)
[Hook] Boyband, run off with your shit you niggas throw hands But we're bladed in this bitch I'm with my Boyband, run off with your shit you niggas throw hands But we're bladed in this bitch, ok Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flex, Boyband flexTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
