What up? Scotty Cain. Pablo
Imma make you run them bands up (run them bands up)
Imma make you run them bands up (run them bands up)
Ya'll n*ggas broke
Look
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[Both] b*tch I'm in the building
[Pablo] Clutching f*cking n*ggas b*tches popping bottles on you pussies I'm the sickest
[Both] b*tch I'm in the building
[Scotty] Pull out them bands and get to flossing with them b*tches ain't no catching Scotty slipping Glock30 with the extension
[Both] b*tch I'm in the building
[Pablo] I'm VIP all drinks on me I'm popping tabs all at the bar you know I'm thugging
[Both] b*tch I'm in the building
[Scotty] Running up that check, getting off that sack, stacking up my racks, and straps when f*ck n*ggas wanna jack
[Verse 1: Scotty]
I'm the sickest I got racks up on you b*tches
Don't need no body guards, got straps to you lil b*tches
I f*cked a n*gga b*tch I guess he tripping
I told his b*tch to tell him I ain't slipping b*tch I'm hitting it
High Tec got me leaning all these hoes be screaming when they see me they act like I be thugging all on the TV
Sipping Ac with Byrd don't f*ck with MGP that sh*t make me sleepy I be trying to flight and get them bengies
Swerving lane to lane with the gleezy on me
True religions with the red extension on them
Pull out them bands when your b*tch looking lonely
Go get a suite and f*ck that ho until the morning
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[Verse 2: Pablo]
I don't pay for pus*y, I buy pints of lean
Smoking n*ggas rent money what the f*ck you mean
All my b*tches bout my straps you know how Pablo rock it
And my n*ggas selling cars like a car auction
26's on my whips look like a Tonka toy
My OG made a million selling Ol' Roy
f*cked your b*tch after the club until the next day
If I want it I draw bands you n*ggas layaway
Ran em' up I got them mad that I made a killing
Don't pay for studio time I went and bought a building
Racks coming in, packs going out
Gutter Money, Road Runner, ain't no f*cking doubt
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