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Yung Bans - Posted
Written by：Yung Bans
Posted on the block n**ga no shirt no shirt
3 iphones and they all twerkin' and they all twerkin'
Posted in the trap geekin' off a perk yeah
N**ga try to rob put him on a shirt
Put him on a shirt
Posted on the block n**ga no shirt aye
3 iphones and they all twerkin' twerkin'
Posted in the trap geekin' off a perc off a perc
N**ga try to rob put him on a shirt
Aye n**ga try to rob but it won't work won't work
I'm up in the sky so high geeking off a percy
Shawty said she love cause she see me in a coupe swerving
I'ma f**k on her then I pass it to my crew huh
Pass it to my crew yeah she know how I move b**ch
I count this money get these racks
And I ain't worried bout you aye I ain't worried bout you
When I f**k these b**ches I'ma smash them to the stud
All my n**gas ride for me and my hood loves me too
I could show you how to move
B**ch I always keep that fire
Cause I'm a shooter trained to shoot aye
Geekin' off the boof double cup pour deuce times 2
Young n**gas we might rob you for your loot bans
Aye posted on the block n**ga no shirt
Aye 3 iphones and they all twerkin'
Aye posted in the trap geekin' off a perc
Yeah n**ga try to rob put him on a shirt
Put him on a shirt
Aye posted on the block n**ga no shirt bans
3 iphones and they all twerk
Aye posted in the trap geekin' off a perc
N**ga try to rob put him on a shirt