Fuck This Booth

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Fuck This Booth

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[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Nigga fuck this booth Taste this dope, it'll knock out your tooth, ayy, nigga I ain't got no job but got a knot on me now, ayy, ayy I ain't paid no rent nigga Kicked in the door now we trappin out this bitch nigga, ayy Nigga I'm hood rich, I'ma set up a spot, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Front door, back door, nigga it's your way My trap phone slap though, this bitch ringing all day That trap slow? uh-uh, this bitch open all day Free the big Shred, they was poppin' shit broad day Lately I been on bullshit, stay away from me Ridin' 'round with a full clip ready to spray somethin' Pussy nigga don't make excuses, go make money I'd say fuck my whole career before you take from me Man a nigga feel so loved when they hate on me Bitch I been the predator, how your ass gon' prey on me? Man fuck it, throw the monkey suit on and lay on 'em Pull up with a lot of air brushes, we gon' paint on 'em, ayy [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Fuck this booth Taste this dope, it'll knock out your tooth, ayy, nigga I ain't got no job but got a knot on me now, ayy, ayy I ain't paid no rent nigga Kicked in the door now we trappin out this bitch nigga, ayy Nigga I'm hood rich, I'ma set up a spot, ayy, ayy [Verse 2: BandGang Masoe] In and out them traps, lean fuckin' up my back Get it and bring it back, don't be fuckin' up your sack Bitch I never had a job but still managed to stay sharp It was rob or get robbed, bitch you know we chose rob Ain't stressing on no probs, real Glocks no props And don't think just 'cause I rap I won't pull that bitch and pop Ever since bro got dropped I ain't stopped filling my pop Hoodrich like I know Keem but I just got it off the block Rumors of getting dropped while I'm laughing in the drop Them boys know like my boys know Block get touched, mommy get dropped I'm the one filling them spots, used to bring pills to the spots 'Til this rap shit came along, now I'm too hot for a spot Motherfuckin' money [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Fuck this booth Taste this dope, it'll knock out your tooth, ayy, nigga I ain't got no job but got a knot on me now, ayy, ayy I ain't paid no rent nigga Kicked in the door now we trappin out this bitch nigga, ayy Nigga I'm hood rich, I'ma set up a spot, ayy, ayy [Verse 3: BandGang Paid Will] You smell that smell, yeah it's cookie nigga It took a whole two days to get to me nigga I'm moving swift through this bitch 'cause they been cookin' niggas I lost Dots, ain't been the same since they took my nigga, ayy Fuck the booth, I'm a trapper, don't compare me to these rappers A lot of niggas be lying and half of 'em be actors Certified in the streets, nigga go ahead and ask 'em I earned my stripes nigga, yeah, I'm really savage You can tell the work good 'cause it got 'em nodding off You ain't gotta pay nobody else when you your own boss You'd be surprised bitch if you knew what the load cost It ain't even been a week and he sending some more off nigga [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Nigga fuck this booth Taste this dope, it'll knock out your tooth, ayy, nigga I ain't got no job but got a knot on me now, ayy, ayy I ain't paid no rent nigga Kicked in the door now we trappin out this bitch nigga, ayy Nigga I'm hood rich, I'ma set up a spot, ayy, ayy

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  • BandGang Paid Will
  • BandGang Masoe
  • BandGang Lonnie Bands