Banned Again lyrics

[Intro]
I got my lick back and let ha best friend suck my p*nis
But that pus*y good so we can f*ck it, I had to keep it secret
Got these boys looking puzzled luckily I brought the pieces
I hit him in his head like a double cup, got he leanin'
Check his pulse, I don’t even know if he still breathin'
Up the dose on the shrooms, man I'm really tryna see sh*t
Tenkay got banned off the f*cking 'gram again
I'll never be broke—
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(Xavier)
(Ay)

[Verse]
Working on the weekend in the trap, I push the P's in
Got yo b*tch eatin' my balls like some f*ckin' Reeces Pieces
n*gga don't send me your music I can't give a f*ck to peep it
Since they gon' run off with my swag f*ck it, I'mma let him keep it
Why you lookin' at my paper like a test, when you cheatin'
I had to beat my b*tch ass, cause I found out she was cheatin'
I got my lick back and let ha best friend suck my p*nis
But that pus*y good so we can f*ck it, I had to keep it secret
Got these boys looking puzzled luckily I brought the pieces
I hit him in his head like a double cup, got him leanin'
Check his pulse, I don’t even know if he still breathin'
Up the dose on the shrooms, man I'm really tryna see sh*t
Tenkay got banned off the f*cking 'gram again
I'll never be broke again, green fly like Peter Pan
Boy I coulda f*cked ya' hoe, but I'd rather use my hand
Ain't no b*tch but, if I was I'd be a 10 out of 10
I'm with Mack up in London sippin' tea without the crumpets, man
I can get behind your b*tch and blow her back just like a trumpet, man
Boy, I pull up with that shotty and you know I'm finna pump it, man
I got 50 in this motherf*cking mag' I'm finna dump it, man
Aye, if I call up mental, he gon' put 2 in your mental, n*gga
Call up blxty, he the one to blow the blicky out the window, n*gga
Roll up a 60, all my 100s blue stripes in the middle n*gga
Like I said, I’m paranoid, been through the storm, not the drizzle, n*gga
Watching Magic School Bus, I’m tryna f*ck Ms. Frizzle, n*gga
Bad b*tch named Sherly, I’m just going off the temple, n*gga
That boy Zay' off a bean, I ain’t talking bout' a lentil, n*gga
b*tch, ain’t tryna hear about your struggles, give a f*ck about what you lived through, n*gga
Now I’m riding down the block, ah, gripping on the—, gripping on—, yeah