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(Say, Brando, what's it hitting for?) Uh-uh, all day, all in, yeah-yeah Hands down, all day, all in Uh, uh (Alright, Brando) Sticky, sticky, uh-uh There go Kylan, he be wildin' Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Nigga, you got me fucked up Yeah, GLE, this a new Benz truck, can’t wait to touch a M, that’s on my fam One turn my man’s up Can’t wait to fuck her friend, I dive in her, got my her hands up (Uh-uh) I'ma chase these bands (Uh, uh), I get this shit right by my damn self Bitch, I’m sticky sticky, huh, I get busy, busy She wanna fuck them Slizzards, huh, might want fuck my nigga (Gang, gang) YRB, them killers, uh, we them purple niggas, uh He can talk that shit, uh-huh, I'ma deal with 'em Huh, don’t give a fuck what they say, nigga Won’t play with him, oh no I got them racks in the safe, I drop me a bag, don’t take to long She want to be my baby, shе just can’t 'cause it’s a no We gotta make somе shake, I’m catching a play, you know what I'm on Uh-uh, big guns, all a nigga know is shoot Glocks with fifty drums, you play with us, we blow you Letras de cancionesWe got that hot, talking hot, tryna finish you Bitch, it’s war on my block, they ain’t got nothin' to lose Bitch, I’m sticky sticky, uh, I get busy, busy She wanna fuck them Slizzards, uh, might want fuck my nigga (Uh) YRB, them killers, huh, we them purple niggas, uh He can talk that shit, uh-huh, I'ma deal with 'em Bitch, I’m sticky sticky, huh, I get busy, busy She wanna fuck them Slizzards, uh, might want fuck my nigga (Uh-huh) YRB, them killers, uh, we them purple niggas, uh He can talk that shit, uh-huh, I'ma deal with 'em From Letras Mania