Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,
Lady at the frank stand will
Attached like pants keepin casual
In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks
If u keep takin dollars out they pants
Flashbacking back on half strapping, snapbacking, pants sagging, pawns on ya back 'n
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!
This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants
I got a green bag with them blue strands
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