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That's on God and oh my God
I feel amazing today
Even tho' I'm flying by the seat 'uh my pants
Like them old folks say
That's okay cause I get money I get

the groove
I know I'm the man
I done got a plan
Imma Stack a couple grand
Do my money dance
Saint laurent my pants
I dont owe you shit
Bitch you not my mans

let the night flow
Shawty dance like ponde river, elephant trunk in my pants, touching on my zipper
You a bad girl, you a bad girl
Shawty dance like

war 

Gang Gang bin auf Xan Xans 
(Gang Gang)
Click Click in meiner Pants Pants  

In der Crib mach ein Dance Dance 
Kennst dis' nich nur meine Fans

bands, these racks, I'm alright
Let them fall, too much weight I might just die

Bands, gotta lotta bands, I got 20 dollars that I'm spending on new pants

I put some bands in my pants lil bitch like its a parade
But when I touch down, I get that head like some braids
And when I fuck now, they take that

Calling up deli he spray at your neck
My nigga got tools he ran with a tech
Know I got money know I got bands
Balenciagas they all on my pants
Know

Outta this world bands (bands)
Spaceship boutta land (land)
Sommer feeling on my pants (pants) 
When she hear this yea she gonna dance (dance) 

Sauce

Yeah I have you on my phone yeah
Woah i'm barely standing here alone
God damn why you wanna new man baby keep your pants up
Baby keep your pants up eh

the role
Gone and pack you up a bag
When you heading to the door
He gone slam it on yo hand
Then he toss you on the floor
Tryna force it in ya pants
But you

Each button fastened up
Each hair I comb
Each pant leg creased and cuffed
Each lie I phone
Each whisker trimmed precise
Each tooth I brush
Each

piece hard copy Jamie
Jamie Reid on my pants, “ID on your pants”?
Trees stocks the industry
From rack dollar jeans to fitted mom jeans
Clever bigotry was

my pants it's ethika 
She pull down yours it's fruit of the loom

I pull up wit sticks on me like i'm a drummer 
I pull up wit sticks on me like i'm

(Эй-эй-эй)

Я покурил сигару
Вывел твою даму
Красиво во дворе
Опять пришла ко мне
Да бэйб я твой десерт
So give me your pants
Give me your pants

cheeks
Pants afraid to touch the ground
Turtle neck
Black in color like her hair
She’s rockin’ bangs
(Like her hair she’s rockin’ bangs)
Should I shoot my

if you gon tell
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale
Supreme my vans
Rocking these rockstar pants
I'm geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance

always keep a K (A K)
Shooters on me ready
And they do what I say
And I’m getting benjamins in my hand
Tiger roarin' on my shirt, Gucci down to my pants

I’m just chasing down a bag
And I do it real fast
While I’m counting all this cash
You my pants yea that’s Raf
So much paper got my pants saggin’
Damn

I heard you was packin a lil 380
Nah it’s a 30 and it holdin 80
Aint fuckin wit slim feel like he shady
Gun in pants gott em shakin like hati
Think

Pull down ya pants and we freaking
Ya neighbors they sleeping
You moaning and grabbing Sheets
Rollin sativa you know that I Need ya
I love when you nasty

distress
Body In distress so young Cali he gon work on you
Shawty pop that pussy got that perk on you
Perky in yo pants shawty lemme see you dance
Way you

pockets on my hip 
Pants need a belt, they filled with gliss
People really think they know me Dog
Uh Uh, Ain't nobody wanna show me

So I hit em with

Why do you wear those boots and braces
It's for my pants and going places
Why do you always hang on the corner
There's nothing to do and people bore

not your average don
This 44'll get man spun
Will get man bunned
Will leave man stunned
When we come round
They pull up their pants and run
They pull up