Backendchild Mar - 2 bands

DJ Fresh, get these niggas up, get these niggas up
Y'all know the vibe we here, baby
World famous DJ Fresh
I know you've been waiting a long time for this
But you know I had to get you right
Talk to me about that money shit, you heard
We gotta go crazy
The mixtape called New Me
And I'm fucking with it
Let's get it
If a nigga wanna front, I tell him give me two bands
If she cute, she wanna fuck, I tell her bring her two man
He a lick, we finna rob him, we hit you and your friends
They ain't never give a dollar till I brought that loot in
Baby wanna ball on you, she wanna trick on me
Her friend gon' fuck past her to T
These niggas sick of me, like why these niggas envy me
I put that bag up on your head, bitch, you a dirty man
Boy, that shit done get you gone, bitch, I got many friends
And how you dissing on the gang, bitch, we ah kill your friends
And famo hop up out that cut, bitch, you a Meet yo end and boa y'all dumb as hell
These niggas dissing on Lamar, bitch, you can burn in hell
I put this bitch right in your face, bitch, you can catch these shells
And niggas know just what it is, like, boy, you dumb as hell
Like, bitch, you dumb as hell
If a nigga wanna front, I tell him give me two bands
If she cute, she wanna fuck, I tell her bring her two men
He a lick, we finna rob him, we hit you and your friends
They ain't never give a dollar till I brought that Loot in
Baby wanna ball on you, she wanna trick on me
Her friend gon' fuck past her to T
These niggas sick of me, like why these niggas envy me
I put that back up on your head, bitch, you a dirty man
Boy, that shit to get you gone, bitch, I got many friends
Ah, mm-hmm, bitch, I got many friends

Written by:
Shamareia Williams-austin

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