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CashMoneyBands - EveryBody Lyrics



CashMoneyBands - EveryBody Lyrics
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I done went through crazy shit you never heard of I got the bands in my trues, don't you want some
Crazy nigga loose screws, I don't got none And I ain't f*ckin' with that bitch, she can't get my nut
Everybody wanna beef, it's the smoke Bitches always talkin' shit, f*ckin' around and make her choke
I'm a cash money boy, niggas know how I tote I got the burners in the trunk, niggas know where to go
I don't even like to play games with niggas You wanna beef with us, I might just blow your brains, nigga
You be speakin' bout some marks, but you really hangin' with them Talkin' shit up on the gram, left him' with a taper, nigga
Ion Instagram, beef, I got the real blowers for you And I love wearin' True Religion, bitches whoring for you
My nigga popped a opp , I'm finna find a lawyer for you Doin life behind the boyz, I'll f*ckin' murder for you
Nigga, I'm the illest, bitch, I'm the sickest He wanna beef with bands, f*ck around, and leave no witness
I'm a cash money boy, I ain't trippin' bout no bitches shi I'm cash money bands yes some trippin' bout my billions
Everybody wanna beef, it's the smoke I don't really f*ck with niggas, I'ma pop you thats on bro
I'm not into all that playin shit, I don't even f*ck with jokes Better watch how you talk, cause I ain't f*ckin' with your tone
I'm the villain in this shit, niggas can't f*ck with me I done went through hard times, why these niggas judging me
All my niggas trained to go f*ck around and bust for me Balenciaga's on my shoes, I live in luxury
They say I'm hard, so I'm goin' real harder I feel like Lil Wayne, f*ck around and be a Carter
They out here yellin' out the boyz so we know who's hotter They popped that last nigga, man, you gotta move smarter
I need a bad thick, bitch, and she can't be decent She gotta eat the meat up, the bitch can't be a vegan
Pop a nigga just to pop a nigga, I don't got no reason bitch we yellin' out boyz cause it's cash money season
Like I said, I don't got no f*cks to give Everybody wanna beef, don't even wanna live
I'm poppin' blues until the morning like I don't even wanna live She asking stupid ass, told the bitch negative
Everybody wanna beef, it's still a smoke Told the nigga watch his back like like we ain't poppin at his bro'
We ain't playin' games with niggas, all my niggas trained to go Better ask that last nigga, nevermind he got smoked
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I done went through crazy shit you never heard of I got the bands in my trues, don't you want some
Crazy nigga loose screws, I don't got none And I ain't f*ckin' with that bitch, she can't get my nut
Everybody wanna beef, it's the smoke Bitches always talkin' shit, f*ckin' around and make her choke
I'm a cash money boy, niggas know how I tote I got the burners in the trunk, niggas know where to go
I don't even like to play games with niggas You wanna beef with us, I might just blow your brains, nigga
You be speakin' bout some marks, but you really hangin' with them Talkin' shit up on the gram, left him' with a taper, nigga
Ion Instagram, beef, I got the real blowers for you And I love wearin' True Religion, bitches whoring for you
My nigga popped a opp , I'm finna find a lawyer for you Doin life behind the boyz, I'll f*ckin' murder for you
Nigga, I'm the illest, bitch, I'm the sickest He wanna beef with bands, f*ck around, and leave no witness
I'm a cash money boy, I ain't trippin' bout no bitches shi I'm cash money bands yes some trippin' bout my billions
Everybody wanna beef, it's the smoke I don't really f*ck with niggas, I'ma pop you thats on bro
I'm not into all that playin shit, I don't even f*ck with jokes Better watch how you talk, cause I ain't f*ckin' with your tone
I'm the villain in this shit, niggas can't f*ck with me I done went through hard times, why these niggas judging me
All my niggas trained to go f*ck around and bust for me Balenciaga's on my shoes, I live in luxury
They say I'm hard, so I'm goin' real harder I feel like Lil Wayne, f*ck around and be a Carter
They out here yellin' out the boyz so we know who's hotter They popped that last nigga, man, you gotta move smarter
I need a bad thick, bitch, and she can't be decent She gotta eat the meat up, the bitch can't be a vegan
Pop a nigga just to pop a nigga, I don't got no reason bitch we yellin' out boyz cause it's cash money season
Like I said, I don't got no f*cks to give Everybody wanna beef, don't even wanna live
I'm poppin' blues until the morning like I don't even wanna live She asking stupid ass, told the bitch negative
Everybody wanna beef, it's still a smoke Told the nigga watch his back like like we ain't poppin at his bro'
We ain't playin' games with niggas, all my niggas trained to go Better ask that last nigga, nevermind he got smoked
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Writer: J P
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Performed By: CashMoneyBands
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: J P

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