Triple B

Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah By God I don't hit that shit But I might win some shit Just I feel different yeah Baby girl I may not hit that shit But I can't hit that shit I let she bring her friend yeah Hold her real tight I run that shit Now I do what I want Cause I'm that landlord bitch yeah Why you trippin why you naggin lil bitch So I get a picture just now I'm your boss lil bitch Yeah You a pretty little fine ass bitch So I pulled out my guap and straight bought that bitch Yeah Baby sent me to my brother place to shit So I bought her ass a bag for each day of the week Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah Broke boy broke boy broke boy Broke boy broke boy broke boy He's a broke boy broke broke boy F*ck it man y'all on that broke boy eff'em shit Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah I don't know why these bitches so into me Maybe cause all these diamonds on me Maybe cause all my cars are foreign Maybe cause how I flex up on the scene Every time I touch the baby make a statement That pussy wet and warm when I'm been a traitor I smoke on light and reach I make no hesitation My left and right wrist need refrigeration Can't trust the police cause them niggas work for satan Can't trust some homies cause them niggas they be hatin Only the real can relate ain't no fakin I love my bitch she brown while she cookin naked Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Yeah Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah F*ck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit Yeah Cease ya cease ya F*ck it man