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RIP DA BANDS Video (MV)




Performed By: DoublAyy
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Alyias Gallardo




DoublAyy - RIP DA BANDS Lyrics




Yuh
Ayy Ayy
You can't out hustle me homie uh
You gonna fumble the bills uh
Then you gonna ask for the money uh
Should've been part of the deal
You should've done played on the field
My brodie im feeling the thrill
My brodie im taking the risk
I cannot miss
My brodie we taking the flight
My brodie we taking them trips
I got your bitch
My brodie im feeling her lips
My brodie she throating my kids
I gotta vid
My brodie she said that your mid
But you know it is what it is

I gotta count it
A lot of this money can't count it
So I had to get an accountant
Money stay piling
My brodie these bitches stay willing
You know they already be dialing
I gotta block it
Nah f*ck it im using the trojan
She sucking, and twisting and choking
She like the ocean
But now she on brought up that old shit
So now we back with the motion
I take no Ls
Now only the Ls that I see
You know that it ends with a v
I'm out of your league
My brodie we play for the town
My brodie you play for the G
They on my side
Not only they stayed for the ride
My homies can say that they P
I gotta fly
We taking that shit to the island
We taking the fam with me
We on the hills
No sweat, finna pay mamas bills
That's always been part of the plan
Im stacking the grands
Until it be ripping the bands
It'll really make you feel like the man
I'm gonna bet
This hoe said that she sad
Left her on read, now her ass be mad
Man she really want the man
Too bad she can't have the man

I'm on a row
We hang with the bros
My brodie we taking the lead
We locking it down
We dodging them clowns
My homies stay winning wit me
We throwing them bills
We chasing the thrills
My brodie we taking the risk
Im taking a flight
While giving her pipe
My brodie she doing some tricks
We locking it down
Aint playing around
Now why do they wanna go follow
She wanna go chill
She put some heels
Her homies be poppin them bottles
Red paint on her lips
My name on her tits
My brodie she built like a model
Im taking the risk
Gotta hang with the bitch
She aint seeing my ass tomorrow
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Yuh
Ayy Ayy
You can't out hustle me homie uh
You gonna fumble the bills uh
Then you gonna ask for the money uh
Should've been part of the deal
You should've done played on the field
My brodie im feeling the thrill
My brodie im taking the risk
I cannot miss
My brodie we taking the flight
My brodie we taking them trips
I got your bitch
My brodie im feeling her lips
My brodie she throating my kids
I gotta vid
My brodie she said that your mid
But you know it is what it is

I gotta count it
A lot of this money can't count it
So I had to get an accountant
Money stay piling
My brodie these bitches stay willing
You know they already be dialing
I gotta block it
Nah f*ck it im using the trojan
She sucking, and twisting and choking
She like the ocean
But now she on brought up that old shit
So now we back with the motion
I take no Ls
Now only the Ls that I see
You know that it ends with a v
I'm out of your league
My brodie we play for the town
My brodie you play for the G
They on my side
Not only they stayed for the ride
My homies can say that they P
I gotta fly
We taking that shit to the island
We taking the fam with me
We on the hills
No sweat, finna pay mamas bills
That's always been part of the plan
Im stacking the grands
Until it be ripping the bands
It'll really make you feel like the man
I'm gonna bet
This hoe said that she sad
Left her on read, now her ass be mad
Man she really want the man
Too bad she can't have the man

I'm on a row
We hang with the bros
My brodie we taking the lead
We locking it down
We dodging them clowns
My homies stay winning wit me
We throwing them bills
We chasing the thrills
My brodie we taking the risk
Im taking a flight
While giving her pipe
My brodie she doing some tricks
We locking it down
Aint playing around
Now why do they wanna go follow
She wanna go chill
She put some heels
Her homies be poppin them bottles
Red paint on her lips
My name on her tits
My brodie she built like a model
Im taking the risk
Gotta hang with the bitch
She aint seeing my ass tomorrow
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Writer: Alyias Gallardo
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