What's the move like, what's the plan I got bands, let me grab your hand
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
I step in the party like I'm that man
Steady totin K's like I'm in the clan
My brother in the kitchen whippin' in that pan Say you slaying bodies, I don't think you layin
Lord save me from all of that drama Slidin' on blocks, tryna give niggas trauma
I'm slidin' on beats, Im tryna catch commas
Hit you in your shit, leave you hot like a sauna
What's the move like, what's the plan I got bands, let me grab your hand
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
TyOsamaa - whats da plan Lyrics
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What's the move like, what's the plan I got bands, let me grab your hand
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
I step in the party like I'm that man
Steady totin K's like I'm in the clan
My brother in the kitchen whippin' in that pan Say you slaying bodies, I don't think you layin
Lord save me from all of that drama Slidin' on blocks, tryna give niggas trauma
I'm slidin' on beats, Im tryna catch commas
Hit you in your shit, leave you hot like a sauna
What's the move like, what's the plan I got bands, let me grab your hand
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
I step in the party like I'm that man
Steady totin K's like I'm in the clan
My brother in the kitchen whippin' in that pan Say you slaying bodies, I don't think you layin
Lord save me from all of that drama Slidin' on blocks, tryna give niggas trauma
I'm slidin' on beats, Im tryna catch commas
Hit you in your shit, leave you hot like a sauna
What's the move like, what's the plan I got bands, let me grab your hand
Take you some where you ain't never been I'm counting chicken and I'm counting hen
I'm stacking money to the f*ckin' fan
You niggas be haters, they f*ckin' fans
Say you making bands, I don't think you can
Slide with shooters they shooting out the f*ckin' van
Finna buy her some Masion Margiela She say, bae, I think we go together
She Tryna f*ck, I'm down for whatever
Step in Balenci the Rick be some leather
And I'm keeping bands in my f*ckin' pants
These 223s go through your lens
Why you steady talking,
Why you steady playing
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
Why you steady talkin why you steady playin (ah , ah)
Like me and the gang don't got no hands
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