BTW lyrics

by

Yung Bans


[Intro]
(Ginseng)
(Shout out Ginseng, you know how we f*ckin' comin')

[Chorus]
Why the f*ck you still poppin' them Xans?
She poppin' that pus*y, I'm poppin' some bands (I'm poppin' some bands)
I got that girl in a trance
Freaky lil' b*tch suck my di*k through the pants
By the way, yeah, these b*tches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' n*ggas should fear me (Should fear me)
By the way, yeah, these b*tches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' n*ggas should fear me (Let's go, let's go)
By the way, I got all type of hoes (By the way)
By the way, I got all type of flows (By the way)
f*cking this b*tch, yeah, I'm takin' her soul
I can't move my wrist, swear to God, it's too froze (Brr)
f*ck with my n*ggas, they breakin' your bones
We not fam 'cause my name in your phone
You was not with me when I was alone
By the way, did this sh*t on my own
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, let's go

[Verse]
I can't get a job, I got tats on my face
I used to be broke like a motherf*ckin' vase
My white b*tch a Barbie, that booty is fake
I'm hot like the sun, that's why they throwin' shade
Dasani water right on my neck
I'm in the flyin' saucer countin' racks
I'm with your daughter, she throwin' it back
I work harder than you, boy, that's why I got racks
On the way to the bank and you know that I'm laughin'
Get the f*ck out my face, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
I got tats on my face, she got tats on her ass
f*ck first base, I'ma hit from the back
I feel like J $tash, all I do is relax
I'm ballin' too hard, n*gga, go check the stats
By the way, all my diamonds real (All my diamonds real), yeah
Rest in peace my jeweler, that sh*t give me chills (That sh*t give me chills)
Watch your back 'round these f*ck n*ggas 'cause they get you killed
And you still poppin' them Xans, you deserve to be killed (You deserve to be killed)
[Chorus]
Why the f*ck you still poppin' them Xans?
She poppin' that pus*y, I'm poppin' some bands (I'm poppin' some bands), huh
I got that girl in a trance
Freaky lil' b*tch suck my di*k through the pants
By the way, yeah, these b*tches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' n*ggas should fear me (Should fear me)
By the way, yeah, these b*tches Amiri (Amiri)
By the way, you lil' n*ggas should fear me (Let's go, let's go)
By the way, I got all type of hoes (By the way)
By the way, I got all type of flows
I'm f*cking this b*tch, yeah, I'm takin' her soul
I can't move my wrist, swear to God, it's too froze (Brr)
f*ck with my n*ggas, they breakin' your bones
We not fam 'cause my name in your phone
You was not with me when I was alone
By the way, did this sh*t on my own, yeah, yeah
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