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[Verse 1]
This is my comeback season
Fuck them, they I got a reason
This is my own freedom
Now that I got a threesome
Hold up, I need a paper
To write what the haters getting
Hold up, I ain’t got a pen
Remember they ain’t getting shit
I put on my study
Damn, I need some duty
Then I just picked up a mic
And spit what Maat’s doing
I should’ve done
What nobody ever done
That’s why I keep yelling
Live life 101
[Hook]
Clap with no hands
VIP in my benz
XV till drunk
Clap like a punk
Send me a pic
For my blue thick
Clap with no hands
Nigga got bandz
[Bridge]
Bandz bandz bandz
Bandz bandz bandz
Bandz bandz
Okay ho, put that ass down
Down down down
[Verse]
I’m the realest man I’m the illest
Hating on the internet, wait a minute
I talk to the bitch like I’m on my own
Calling on the phone, it’s about the money
From early night till the sun it’s up
You already know the rule, ass in the pole
Popping thousand dollars, late night in the hole
Bam biri bam bum bum wiggle dance done
[Hook]
Yo girl, is it all yours?
Would you share it with me
Cuz I am all yours
Damn, you making me cash out
Fake niggas want a shoutout
'Cuz nigga got bandz
[Bridge]
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