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Bands歌词完整版
Bands - E-40
Lyrics by：Earl T. Stevens
Composed by：Earl T. Stevens
I was born at night but not last night
Play with me and I'll take flight
Bust champagne bottles like an airstrike
We can shoot it out or we can fidnight
Pockets hella deep like the Pacific Ocean
Burnin' Vogue meat in a Falcon yolkin'
Balenci's on my feet blowin' exotic smokin'
I know hella farmers in the mountains growin'
Ladies like the way I play the field
They love my personality I'm real
Suckers gon' always be hella mad at me
'Cause I'm all about the mighty dollar bill
My medallion got more colors than a scarlet
Drippin' on these suckers like a faucet
I don't only talk it man I walk it
Got everything for sale corner the market
I'll never fold I'ma stick to the code
I'm not an affidavit bootch I ain't never told
Honey right there hella beautiful and bold
She'll bust it open like a field goal pole
I'm not a captain I don't wear a cape
Patna got a F on his chest for fake
I got gigs like a drum major
Keep a stick in my hand I got bands
Bands bands bands bands
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In the lab with the homies everybody rockin' ice
Everybody thump it up in the back shootin' dice
We got hella liquor in the freezer on ice
Hella bad ******* thick like red beans and rice
Higher than a kite than a military drone
Smokin' hella loud settin' off the fire alarm
Everybody up and we ain't comin' down
Players 'bout that verb not a predicate or noun
I'ma play fair unless a hater take it there
Put him on the chopping block put some change on his hair
Everybody goin' live everybody on the 'Gram
Super high sidin' players flexin' hella bands
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