Kbandzz - Autograph

Mm
Got a lot of racks
Got a lot of racks so the bitch get, yeah
Got a lot of racks so the bitch get, yeah (Got a lot of racks so)
Got a lot of racks so the bitch get, yeah (Got a lot of racks, yeah)
Mm, mm, mm
Got a lot of racks
So the bitch get boujee
Blue face bands had a heart attack
I told her I'm bossing
She lying
The bitch started crying
And I ain't in charge of that
She got a new nigga
Must not be shit
Got her ass crying for a autograph
She got a new nigga must not be shit
Got her ass crying for a autograph
Like flash flash flash
I been living fast fast fast
I been chilling in my bag bag bag
I gotta relax
I stay getting way too high
Knowing that I'm finna crash crash crash
Like that bitch toxic
Must love history
How she focused on the past past past
She wanna be mine
So she look for a sign
And I gave her a autograph yeah
Niggas love talking
Hit him up so close range
You would think I was dunking (Boom)
Finna pipe this lil bitch while her momma home
She a angel from all that her father knows
She moaning too much
I got my hand over her mouth
Now it sound like she humming
She can't have no locked doors in her house
She get scared every time she think somebody coming
Hold up, I think somebody coming
Ite, Let's go
I told her I'm bossing
She bossy
I hit her round 2
I can see she exhausted
That bitch tried to play me like this shit a movie
I took me a flick and I paused her
I feel like I'm Future and Uzi together
Cause I'm dripping Too Much Sauce in here
Bandzz, why you stay catching feels
She told me she love me
I lost them
Got a lot of racks
So the bitch get boujee
Blue face bands had a heart attack
I told her I'm bossing
She lying
The bitch started crying
And I ain't in charge of that
She got a new nigga
Must not be shit
Got her ass crying for a autograph
She got a new nigga must not be shit
Got her ass crying for a autograph
Like flash flash flash
I been living fast fast fast
I been chilling in my bag bag bag
I gotta relax
I stay getting way too high
Knowing that I'm finna crash crash crash
Like that bitch toxic
Must love history
How she focused on the past past past
She wanna be mine
So she look for a sign
And I gave her a autograph yeah
Hold up
That shit was bussing
Money speak up a fucking discussion
The broke niggas mad
Confederate flag
They was tweaking
I called her my cuz
She ain't really my cousin
But we really fucking
It's a secret
My bitch she don't know
I could see why she trust me
The truth set you free
That shit a scam
If you tell her the truth
Better hope you get lucky like (Oh)
My bitch don't play that
So nonchalant, when she topping i'm layed back
These niggas so fake, they so gay
On that breakback
She told me she hate me, girl watch what you say
A hoe for me, I wouldn't call her that
She think I'm evil, I laugh at the thought of that
I don't wanna talk
When she start to argue, I'm texting her father
like come get your daughter back like (Oh)
Uh
Blue face bands had a heart attack
I told her I'm bossing
She lying
The bitch started crying
And I ain't in charge of that
She got a new nigga
Must not be shit
Got her ass crying for a autograph
Uh-yeah
Got her ass crying for a autograph
Like flash flash
I been living fast fast
I been chilling in my bag bag
Gotta relax
I stay getting way high
Knowing that I'm finna crash crash
Like that bitch (uh)
Must love history
How she focused on the past past
She wanna be mine
So she look for a sign
Gave her a autograph yeah
And that shit sauce

Written by:
Kerry Taylor

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