Bandman Ken - Sign Out

If the opps in the party just know them boys ain't no getting pass
Wait til they come out
Unt unt
We put belt to ass
Walk em down
Whoever wit him don't get no a pass
My youngest EBK and when they eat them boys gone smash
We don't get no invite cause we be bringing all the sticks (we do)
And if I'm in the party just know that blick on me fr
And when I point
T.T.K
Them boy train to kill
And one thang fs them boys don't never need no pills
Hold on wait
Unt unt
Hold on wait
Unt unt
My btc in the kitchen swirling up another cake
I like hold on wait
Unt unt
Hold on wait
Unt unt
Love a btc that eat the dick up no complaining
Make 'em sign out (what)
Make 'em sign out (huh)
Make 'em sign out (what)
Make 'em sign out (huh)
Make 'em sign out (what)
Make 'em sign out (tell 'em)
Make 'em
Make 'em sign out

Written by:
Kenneth Bonds

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