b-jay banks tell me nothing (feat. young fre$h) şarkı sözleri

Pardon Me I got no manners, I'm thugging The way we was brought up, we can't go for nothing Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public Seen so much shit but I'll never discuss it Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting All that tough shit, man you really should cut it Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing Nah Come Uptown where it's lit, bruh we got this shit jumping Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing Nah Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance Point me to whomever oversee the funding I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing Realist in it if you wondering I'm off the weed and Henny, I just stumbled in Brodie say he got them bundles in Pull up a beat and you can watch me punish it All of this shit, it keeps coming in, coming in Feel like the War Zone the way that I'm plundering These niggas rap careers plummeting I hope you stay in line like niggas coloring Put that shit on him, he can join his other men Free all the guys being held by the government Man time, I can speak without stuttering Last time nigga tried, it was up with him They know whats up when it come down to Banks Niggas get plucked when it come down to Banks That shit go up when it come down to Banks Niggas show you love when you come 'round with Banks Yeah I'ma lay in his bushes, I brought my pajamas The stick in the Glock is long as a Katana Ain't giving no statements, I'm sorry your Honor It's no need to ponder, I'm telling you I can sense bitch in the air, man I'm smelling you This some deep shit you done fell into Keep your 2 cent or find someone to tell it to I'm too ahead of you Pardon Me I got no manners, I'm thugging The way we was brought up, we can't go for nothing Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public Seen so much shit but I'll never discuss it Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting All that tough shit, man you really should cut it Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing Nah Come Uptown where it's lit, bruh we got this shit jumping Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing Nah Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance Point me to whomever oversee the funding I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing I'm on the Southside where the Glizzy's be dumping Hop out, niggas running and stumbling Free the mob, tried to ship them out Cumberland I do Mumbo sauce, I don't do mumbling Big pistols, and I can rumble Pardon me, I thug in the jungle I got all this here off the muscle Over mine, you know I'ma bust you My bitch she dime Her purse hold a .9 But that ain't what blows your mind It's a whole vibe And I ain't gone lie The way she move her behind I'm on the One Way pushing crack Soon as I finish dripping out Saks I'm in the hood like Durk, so relaxed Come through the speakers speaking big facts The way we was brought up, We don't f*ck with rats Out of towner's automatic get taxed She bring that pussy here, get it a wax Rocking out, I done went Lenny Kravitz Place me anywhere, I'll build me a trap Sad to say but I can't go out like Wamp B-Jay and YF we boarding the jets Pardon Me I got no manners, I'm thugging The way we was brought up, we can't go for nothing Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public Seen so much shit but I'll never discuss it Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting All that tough shit, man you really should cut it Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing Nah Come Uptown where it's lit, bruh we got this shit jumping Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing Nah Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance Point me to whomever oversee the funding I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing
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