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[Chorus]
Eighty bands in a duffy
That hoe say she love me (Yeah)
Why these hoes tryna cuff me (Yeah)
Bullet holes in his tummy
That boy soft like a puppy, man
Bands in my pockets, they chubby
Runnin' 'round and I'm shootin' sh*t (Aye)
You know Mar, keep the coolin' kit (Aye)
Why these n*ggas tryna f*ck with me
I'on know but I'm not going for you
Send the bag, I'm countin' bands (Yeah)
I'm tryna f*ck on her and friend (Yeah)
Made the money, contraband (Yeah)
No help, no hands (Yeah)

[Verse]
In this hoe with my mans (Yeah)
That bih' suck me, no hands (Yeah)
Talkin' down but he a fan
f*ckin' that hoe, put her on a cam (Yeah)
Why these n*ggas hate me (Aye)
I don't really understand
So, I don't really try to
I just get high 'til I land
Hit a jugg for the cash (For the cash)
You ain't gettin' sh*t back (Aye)
Lil' hoe call me dad
So I smack that hoe, on her ass (Aye)
Jugg bro, doin' bad
On a flight, jet lag
He get little bands, just a tad
You wanna feat'? Boy, I'ma tax
[Chorus]
Eighty bands in a duffy
That hoe say she love me (Yeah)
Why these hoes tryna cuff me (Yeah)
Bullet holes in his tummy
That boy soft like a puppy, man
Bands in my pockets, they chubby
Runnin' 'round and I'm shootin' sh*t (Aye)
You know Mar, keep the coolin' kit (Aye)
Why these n*ggas tryna f*ck with me
I'on know but I'm not going for you
Send the bag, I'm countin' bands (Yeah)
I'm tryna f*ck on her and friend (Yeah)
Made the money, contraband (Yeah)
No help, no hands (Yeah)