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lies
No logic did we see
Just big eyed Schiff
Whose pants are stained with

A little bit of wee
A little bit of wee

The hearings came
We heard it all

I got this bitch crackin
One word and I'm under her pants 

I run like Naruto
I'm using my jutsus I don't got a shooter
Don't worship a triangle, mind

on the side of my shoe (Dealer)
Biker boy by the pants hold the loot (Skrilla)
Diamond chain on my shirt who is you (A killer)
Diamond chain on my XD for dude

underdog made you pee
Change your fucking pants, cus yous a fucking liar
My spit so flammable, set yo piss pants on fiyah
Now you scared of the danger cus

can get my big fat dick inside
You say it's not right
But you can't fight me
Cause I'm taller, stronger
You're smaller, I'll conquer
Your pants like

When she left i moved right on
Private flight, i take what i want in my carry on
Dior pants with the ice on
I step how i want, watch me nigga imma

Shit my pants, did a dance 
Ate a stick, suck my dick 
Beat it out, steal my clout 
1 2 3, i gotta pee 
Eat some dip, bit my lip 
Eat a cat, tastes

composure 
These niggas be fake with they wigs and they closures
I been that nigga with sauce in the pan
Who yu kno drop a whole rack in they pants 
Who yu

my pants do the sunrise 
Not gonna lie them buns nice 
How in the fuck do they fit in them pants
Think I'm in a dream but it's real life
Hate when you

BK
NY
East Coast
Flatbush
East Side
Beast
Ay beast
Ay beast
Ay
Brooklyn
Uh
Check cleared
I got bands in my pants
So I hit my money dance
Hit the club

beats like it's drum line
I got bands on my mind
I just need them bands bands
Busting out my pants man
I need them racks tho
Tell a hater get back tho
I

that talking
Get on the floor and dance some

No pots, no pant's
She Split the profit with the band
Throw a hunnit ones to the fan
(Go head)
Do you your

(TeezyOnTheBoards)
Snuck inside the club with a fye 'cuz I'm tryna make it out
Bands inside of my pants make you pop that pussy right now
She want

on my pants 
Gotta get these bands so for now goodbye
Do not cry Ill be back tonight
Or maybe tomorrow but nothing is promised
I know
Im just being honest

Lakenzie All I Rock For The Jeans
Bus a move yea she love how I dance
Fess It Up Got Me Moving Like Lance
Got Designer It's All Over My Pants
Swiping Nothing

times
I need those hands
Devil's on my side
Don't shit your pants
I remember one time I trusted you
Now I feel like a fool
Back then, I felt real cool

heat time to burn all you haters
Pull down my pants I just shit on you niggas
I follow myself bringing hope to my people
Sam-G and looney we soaring like

dick get mouth full
Banana splits in yo mouth hoe
Winter coming and I make it snow
Yoga pants that body oh Lord
I'm moving fast I gotta go go
I hit

coming down pass me the bomb
Thousands down like we camping em' at spawn
Killin' em' like cannibals at the donner party
Lookin in they pants, it's a little

to say
But
I'm only thinking of bands
To put in my pants
To put in the work
So
If you thinking of love
Think money instead
Cause the moment we make it
We

Imma show you some hands
The rhyme's an afrodisiac
You fall in a trance
Wake up
Now you're searching for your bra and your pants
If I ain't wearing

on the block big 30, pants down
Youngin' big flex, got bands now
Jumped in the stu got fans now
Member you was asking for them hand outs?
HonchoGanG shit, what

Meanwhile these upper echelon rats hogtie our banks
Wearing burning pants
Man, these echelon rats
This capitalistic rat race got other rat asses in your face

should have tried, you never had a chance
Cause now you fricken died, and you pissed your little pants
We are not done yet bardi. Keep going
You told us