FXXXXY - 20 Taliband lyrics

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FXXXXY - 20 Taliband lyrics

[Sample] Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open If you're pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on If you strip in the club and you really don't care Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on [Verse 1] Black Taliband Flawssin with ISIS Word round town, f** ‘rounds And weak n***as don't like us Who been on that stick talk? I been on that lick talk & before we drop a n***a we gon' pop up on the cops, that's How it is, f** it is Just started flexing, I might slip a disk Trust no n***as, even where I live But that's the set and we in this b**h ‘Sup with these co*ky, fake hoes That done came when you popping Upset ‘cause they texts ain't getting responses I ain't thirsty for your presence hoe I ain't them n***as Got no time to lie to you, tryna whip somethin' bigger Set in that black diamonds tryna catch me a breath But my soldiers dedicated so they run up a check Athletic with the counterfeits, call us the nets Callin' shots, two numbers, put my name under Steph, b**h [Sample] Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open If you're pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on If you strip in the club and you really don't care Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on [Verse 2] Yeah, Bandos, worldwide, real hoes Throw bows, f** good, stay low Count dough, clap clap on twenties Know plenty, got it poppin' every city Like these two-one-four hoes ain't no fake hoes Three-one-owe hoe's tryna break laws Fully with the motives, get it poppin', every city And I'm down for ‘em So it's f** them other n***as No one knows if these so called k**ers is chose They all fronting like they sold four bricks on they phones Where my n***as home with moms, prayin' hard they don't fold All my woadies came from mold, setting traps on they phones I used to say my name twice just to feel like that n***a Fast forward from the mirror, now that came to fruition Where my shawty with the ex that be running his lips Tell him if he fix his mouth better lick on this clit Then bust it [Sample] Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open If you're pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on If you strip in the club and you really don't care Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on