- Que Prayer Hands 歌詞
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- One thing I can't stand
Is a drunk ass ho
Went through like a hundred bands
Strictly to blow
Where I'm from like gangland
Stay on the floor
And I don't really like to shake hands
With ******s I don't know
Smoke out the back, ****** up some cash
New paper tag, peel off like a scab
If I'm broke I'ma spazz, get the ski mask
Hop out the van, make the prayer hands
One thing I can't stand
Is a drunk ass ho
If I ****** you ******, I ain't stayin'
I gots to go
****** up like a hundred bands
'Cause I got some more
And I ain't even tryna be mad
'Cause I heard you was a ho
Que pop tags, know tags and bags
Hit you with the pound
I don't shake dirty ass hands
****** foreplay, won't kiss your dirty ass neck
I already got a dirty ass Sprite full of Tech
Playin' with the check, ****** around and get wet
Chanel wanna step, treat fits like bell
Beat a ******'s ass with a Burberry belt
Thousand dollar whip, I'm with designer well
What them ******s smokin' always top shelf
Sippin' on the lean, cream soda ****tail
Five main bales in my drop mail
Pull up drop top, it's not fair
Leanin' like a rocking char
Christians, I just copped a pair
Condoms, I will not go bare
I hope she got some top to spare
One thing I can't stand
Is a drunk ass ho
Went through like a hundred bands
Strictly to blow
Where I'm from like gangland
Stay on the floor
And I don't really like to shake hands
With ******s I don't know
Smoke out the back, ****** up some cash
New paper tag, peel off like a scab
If I'm broke I'ma spazz, get the ski mask
Hop out the van, make the prayer hands
Gucci mask my **** mask
Red white like a Coke can
She gon' suck it with no hands
I'm a dog, I ain't with the romance
Que pop ******t, pop seals and sticks
Hit hoes like a jack boy hit licks
****** beatin' round the bush tryna give a ho a hint
I tell a ****** quick, get your ******t you gotta dip
Six chains on like I'm Slick Rick
Left wrist sick, whip like ten bricks
Beat a ****** playin' both sides of the fence
Hundred bands hit, get a ****** ****** pinched
Pull up, ******' up ******t like the Grinch
Take a whole mile if you give me an inch
Walkin' out the bank, pullin' off in a space******p
Hit Blue Flame during day ******ft
Five hundred K in the ba******t
Paid ya to make a ****** taste it
'Cause one thing I ain't got is patience
And plus
One thing I can't stand
Is a drunk ass ho
Went through like a hundred bands
Strictly to blow
Where I'm from like gangland
Stay on the floor
And I don't really like to shake hands
With ******s I don't know
Smoke out the back, ****** up some cash
New paper tag, peel off like a scab
If I'm broke I'ma spazz, get the ski mask
Hop out the van, make the prayer hands
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