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Uh, these bands in my pants, huh, ah
Racks in my pants, huh
That's yo' mans, huh? Get my bands up
Yeah, we gon' call yo' mans up, goddamn, spray 'em down
Spray 'em down, we don't get no handouts
Hell nah, we gon' swiss yo' mans, huh
Yeah, thirty rounds, yeah, air it out, yeah
Your ho talking shit, yeah
These hoes talking shit, yeah
Airin' out them clips, huh
Airin' out them clips, ho
Yeah, spray 'em down
You can keep that skinny bitch, yeah
Huh, I need me that thick lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Let's see if I got some tricks, yeah
Right now, bitch, she tryn' suck up on some dick, yeah
We got hella sticks, yeah, sticks, yeah
We on private jets and you still kicking shit, yeah, huh
You a bitch, huh
Bitch, yeah, bitch, huh (Bih)