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Ya Boy - Текст песни 4 The Bands
ft Cik.Money
 [Hook]
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 Make any bitch leave club
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 Fresh about that water, I suggest you hide your daughter
 Run around with money made before I was even father
 She got money waiting for me every time I call up
 Let that bitch for every single dime that's how I was brought up
 Different kind of low, I think I'ma call my plug in the morning
 Drop bout 4 and a half in the cup, all the mommas think I'm floating
 19 for that low end, I got a line let's go in
 Then kesha call make more friends
 Cost 44 but it's potent
 Rap's good but I trapped off,
 Handguns where them ...go
 Birds trapping all in my yard
 But killers sleep at my back door
 I think she wanan fuck the bands
 And she think I wanna fuck they friends
 That's the rocket, they fuck with him
 Might pop the molly then pop the zem like
 [Hook]
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
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 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 Make any bitch leave club
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 Polo crew neck and my pants is low
 True religion, stunting on these bitches like a fashion show
 Black and white jordans, well fresh about the package hoe
 Get to trapping over time, every time my racks is low
 I told that bitch if she can't keep up
 Then she gonna get left behind
 Fuck so many other bitches, I could never marry mine
 Plicking ashes off my Gucci leather as I blow that smoke
 I remember they used to laugh at me like some kind of joke
 Now I'm stacking these thousands, I ain't never going back to broke
 I ain't tripping, I served that nigga but I'm gonna tax him now
 Pounds crossing that day bridge, my money talking I don't say shit
 Break bread, I don't play bitch, I'm getting high as that spaceship
 [Hook]
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 Make any bitch leave club
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha
 I only love it when I'm off the drugs
 I tell her to quiet when I call the plugs
 4 the bands, 4 the bands, 4 the bands
 Trap out or tap out! Ha.










