| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Told shorty pop it for a hundred
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Young nigga winning like it’s nothing
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| Ooh
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| Young nigga got the bands bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my Lord
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| Jesus Christ
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| Stacks on deck, all aboard
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| Counting cash on the floor
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| I am that nigga officially
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| I need a whip that’s from Italy
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| I need a bitch with consistency
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| I take a shot of that liquor
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| Bitch I’m from the
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| I found how to get to it quicker
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| And split it with all of my niggas
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| All of my bitches thicker
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| And shawty she roll up my Swisha'
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| One hunnid
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| Oh my lord
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| Christ Christ
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Told shorty pop it for a hundred
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Young nigga winning like it’s nothing
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| Ooh
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| Young nigga got the bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work got my bands' bussin'
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| Keep a bad one, tryna handcuff her
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| Fuck around I might just let her on my guap
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| Shit I think I love her
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| Hit it from the back with my Tom Ford’s cuffs
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| Rolling up a backwood, niggas trynna hover
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| Floating through the city, I’m a pretty motherfucker
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| Any bitch I ever wanted, I can hit it if I want it
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| If I really tried, if I gave these bitches time
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| But I be on my grind, no talk like a mime
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| And I’m really fly, you niggas just ain’t
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| We don’t fuck with nobody my squad just fine
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| Way yall dick ride yall should get a fine
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| Hating on a nigga take a number get in line
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| Bands on my mind, eat a lot of sushi
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| Japan when we dine, Kristi Yamaguchi
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| Skating down just left
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| Pull up at the crib and I’m feeling real good
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| I can see the Hollywood sign, hallelujah
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| Whoo
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| I can
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| The way that we maneuver
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Told shorty pop it for a hundred
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Young nigga winning like it’s nothing
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| Ooh
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| Young nigga got the bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| All this work, all my bands' bussin'
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| Whoo
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my Lord
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| Jesus Christ
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| Stacks on deck, all aboard
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| Counting cash on the floor |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bands Bussin , by - Tdot illdude. Song from the album The Last Illustration of Tdot Illdude by Thomas Jude, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп