| I could do this shit without you
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| I’m not thinking about you
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| Yes I got the nerve to call a bitch wen I’m around you
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| Yes I got a bitch she badder and she knows about you
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| If you heard my song she got me pissed well bitch this part two
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| Hold up now I’m clowning, pull up with the
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| My new bitch pussy super wet she got me drowning
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| I can tell u super mad you saw my insta frowning
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| I don’t look shit like Gambino but you call me childish
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| It ain’t right it ain’t right man I swear this shit ain’t right
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| We gon fight if another bitch like you coming in my life
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| It’s on sight
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| I’m just playing but I swear you ain’t my type
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| You a friendly bitch and you know that I like my hoes uptight
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin
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| I can’t even lie you got my head gone
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| Flexin on my ex they say I’m dead wrong
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| I can’t even lie you had my head gone (hell yea)
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| Flexin on my ex they say I’m dead wrong
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| Now you want me back because I’m way up
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| Lay down on the phone we used to stay up
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| Reminiscing all them days and time we used to lay up
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| Now I’m ballin on you on my new one like a lay up
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| Now one night I stay up stay up stay up
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| Show I ain’t no player player player
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| Girl I can’t believe you girl I can’t believe you lied
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| Can’t believe I loved you just for you to waste my time
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin
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| See that chick gon mean she gon think it’s tax time
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| Tell that bitch that standing in line she like a lunch line (hell yeah)
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| I don’t think I love you like I used to
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| Drop me like a lame I had to treat you like my old hoe
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| 75 thousand for my grill no
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| Got to be cover that’s a thousand when I spend out (hell yeah)
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| I might spend a thousand on a bill could been you
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin
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| You know that I ain’t stressing
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| Know that I ain’t stressing
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| Hoped you learned your lesson
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| You worry about the next bitch
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| Know you going to hell but imma pray you go to Heaven
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| Now you want a nigga Bandit as you see me flexin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Without You , by - Bandit Gang Marco. Song from the album Bars & Notes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп