Wish you would lyrics

by

Bangg3


Chours [Bando]
I smack b*tches with my inches
The I slide off with her mans you a b*tch, ain’t with the sh*ts
You only turn up with you friends you ain’t real like that all that tough sh*t is a act
b*tch I’m valid in my city name a b*tch who f*cking with me
b*tch I wish you would (4x) you ain’t really like that all that tough sh*t it’s a act b*tch who f*cking with me
Verse 1 [Bando]
Not gonna play with theee b*tches
Have to *K* on these b*tches
Fake wannabe b*tches I don’t really care for you b*tches I’m sick of youb*tches lame ass b*tches gotta go f*ck for your riches messin with dirty ass n*ggas you b*tches are trippin run up the sack on these n*ggas never fall back on these n*ggas b*tches silly rocking block like Millie bangg take over your city we get sh*t cracking nah b*tch with bracken b*tch I’m a blood what’s happening you don’t want smoke all these b*tches just jokes run up on me you hon float know what I told Louis all over, GOAT I smack the f*ck out you hoes
Chours [Bando]
I smack b*tches with my inches then I slide off with her mans you a b*tch ain’t with the sh*ts you only turn up with your friends yiu ain’t really like that all that tough sh*t it’s a act b*tch in valid in my city name a b*tch who f*cking with me
b*tch I wish you would (4x) you ain’t really like that all that tough sh*t, it’s a act b*tch I’m valid in my city name a b*tch who ain’t f*cking with me b*tch
Verse 2 [Kold Killa]
Bangg3, bang a b*tch three times run up, they get deli triple homicide have her ass on the news and made her momma cry yellow tape, closed casket it’s the scary side we gon slap you ain’t liking just like a ?
Drake and micheal Jackson try to rob me b*tch you know it ain’t happening {lil whore} Bangg3 goin to the top bang,bang,bang itch I’m your pop you b*tches swisher sweet, better stop runnin round make a odd b*tch drop pull up pull up pull up on a block what’s happening told them post I’m a savage, aye call me osama bin lade, I drop by like a habit, aye b*tches be mad, we laughin ask them hoes go get happy b*tch f*ck with me get this pass b*tches not about that action I got the roll when they see me I like the pole it’s squeezing try me if you don’t believe me in Kold Killa, I be tweaking
Verse 3 [Bando] and [Kold Killa]
I’m lil Bando, I be geekin you know I keep it on me aye
b*tches be think I’m sweet until I point it at the ceiling aye
Chours [Bando]
I smack b*tches with my inches
The I slide off with her mans you a b*tch, ain’t with the sh*ts
You only turn up with you friends you ain’t real like that all that tough sh*t is a act
b*tch I’m valid in my city name a b*tch who f*cking with me
b*tch I wish you would (4x) you ain’t really like that all that tough sh*t it’s a act b*tch who f*cking with me
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