Band Talk! Lyrics

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Wait for that guala to come in

You said that's your man I don't give no fucks (I don't give no fucks)

Nigga just look how i'm stunning (boom)

Spend a couple bands this a couple bucks

My niggas really running shit

If it ain't about money I don't give a shit

Drop a couple bands better watch yo bitch

Tryna steal my swag I can teach you shit

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Drop top the fucking coupe crash the whip on the highway (skrtt)

I got money i'm doing this my way

Who the fuck wanna speak bout what I say

No I don't give a fuck bout that he say she say talk (go)

Bitch if you gon run up nigga you get chalked

My dawgs they bark they walk him down for real

My niggas making shit park

No no (no no)

Don't take no photos (no photos)

Get money pronto

Lil bitch this a four four

Bitch i'm in a four by four

Rolls Royce truck I love those

I love money, fuck these hoes

Ice out the watch the time froze (time froze)

Wait for that guala to come in (come in)

You said that's your man I don't give no fucks

Nigga just look how i'm stunning

Spend a couple bands this a couple bucks

My niggas really running shit

If it ain't about money I don't give a shit

Drop a couple bands better watch yo bitch

Tryna steal my swag I can teach you shit

I could teach you shit, I could be your mentor

Shawty said she tryna go up in that four door

Hell no y'all bitches can't fit in this two door (skrtt)

I ain't super man I can't save these hoes no

Get that money, pronto

Unknown nigga, John Doe (john doe)

Money coming in hoe but bitch I spend these funds tho

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Hop on the beat I ain't done

These niggas really my sons for real

Back hand smack you get put down

I told that bitch to mother fucking sit down

Said you can't stand me get a fucking chair

No I can't stand these niggas (no)

Dr-Draco blamm these niggas (huh)

I could never fan these niggas (woah)

Pu-Pussy nigga gotta duck down if he don't wanna lose his top for real

Gotta stop talking bout them guns now

Getting money that's all I care about for real

No bitch you ain't keep it real

Tryna chandelier the wrist for real

Money all I care about for real

Tryna send a threat boy you get ki-

Chill for what

If you don't get the fucking picture get cropped out this shit

Pussy nigga so broke for nun-

Ch-chill for what (bitch)

Getting all this fucking money nigga I can't chill for nun

I can't chill for nun

She said she my number one

She be popping pills for fun

I might go and get it done (frttttt)

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Wait for that guala to come in

You said that's your man I don't give no fucks

Nigga just look how i'm stunning

Spend a couple bands this a couple bucks

My niggas really running shit

If it ain't about money I don't give a shit

Drop a couple bands better watch yo bitch

Tryna steal my swag I can teach you shit

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