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I get the bands they regular F*ck what they telling ya Bitches be hitting my cellular I know some niggas that gone put a shell in ya I been that nigga boy f*ck what they telling ya I been that nigga you ain't a competitor Hating ass nigga want to see me down Running the town, Know that they stealing the sound Know that they hate me know I get the bands like a felony I know some nigga that want put a shell in me You should come hear all the shit that she telling me Know I'm the shit, the bitch keep on smelling me Pockets got bills I fell like I'm Bellamy Melanie ain't got more game than this They should be a shame they hate me like Chris Doing my thang they hating like this I just been stacking them bands from wall to wall Pass me the ball to ball Crash the glass then pass to y'all Crash the glass don't pass at all Crash the glass I'm passing y'all It ain't shit you can tell to me Ain't shit you could sell to me I play it like Bill Bellamy I get the bands they regular F*ck what they telling ya Bitches be hitting my cellular I know some niggas that gone put a shell in ya I been that nigga boy f*ck what they telling ya I been that nigga you ain't a competitor Hating ass nigga want to see me down Running the town, Know that they stealing the sound Know that they hate me know I get the bands they regular F*ck what they telling ya Bitches be hitting my cellular I know some niggas that gone put a shell in ya I been that nigga boy f*ck what they telling ya I been that nigga you ain't a competitor Hating ass nigga want to see me down Running the town, Know that they stealing the sound Know that they hate me know Know that they hate now I run the town Flex and I'm putting it down Trying run off with sound I wear the crown, boy you a fool you a clown I get the bag I was bound Talking to feds ain't making a sound Giving me head when I come around Come to the crib she wearing a gown (oown) I get bands, f*ck they be telling me Feel like a chef I play with the celery Checks in the mail but ain't no one checking me Can't trip on niggas that be thinking less of me All over the bread I think that I'm sesame Tired of waiting, she think she undressing me Praying to god that he keep on blessing me Niggas they mad cause I got the recipe I get the bands they regular F*ck what they telling ya Bitches be hitting my cellular I know some niggas that gone put a shell in ya I been that nigga boy f*ck what they telling ya I been that nigga you ain't a competitor Hating ass nigga want to see me down Running the town, Know that they stealing the sound Know that they hate me know I get the bands they regular F*ck what they telling ya Bitches be hitting my cellular I know some niggas that gone put a shell in ya I been that nigga boy f*ck what they telling ya I been that nigga you ain't a competitor Hating ass nigga want to see me down Running the town, Know that they stealing the sound Know that they hate me know