- Yung Bans ****** Be Lame 歌词
- Yung Bans
- ******s be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane
Yeah, and I bet it still won't jam up, 12, can't jam us
****** try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna ****** me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna ****** me now
Because I got them bands, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All these hoes gon' flock, you know all these hoes gon' flock
****** her good in frequent motion, you know all these hoes gon' top
I can tell from how she lookin', I can see the way she watch
Wanna ****** me for my hair? Do she like me for my watch?
Is it my watch? Is it my whip?
Is it my sauce? Is it my ******?
Is it my fit?
Is it the way these diamonds hittin', the way they glis'?
She a freaky ass lil' ******, I just might make her drink my piss
******, as soon as I get my nut, I swear to God that hoe gon' dip
******s be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains (brains)
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane
Yeah, ayy, and I bet it still won't jam up, 12, can't jam us
****** try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna ****** me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna ****** me now because I got them bands up
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