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Yeah, yeah
Bands can't fit in my pants
Bands can't fit in my pants
Bands can't fit in my pants
Bands can't fit in my pants
Yeah my pants they came from France
I keep the Xans in my pants
I keep the Xan in my pocket
I keep a rocket my pocket
Run up and I might pop it
Yeah I'm sippin' on wocky
Yeah I'm sippin' Wockhardt
You soft you ain't really hard
Play a bitch like guitar
Then I take off to the stars
Take off to the stars
Cop some woods and they ain't even card
In the whip with Loo I don't got a car
Rather go buy more AR's...