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Pop A Band Lyrics - Artist : Young Buck
I feel like Scarface
Sitting at the table with a bunch of drug dealers Getting money mane (All we really know!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip (I let it go!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip I got into blow! Throw some more I tell her go shawty get it off the floor (Git!) All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip Bitch bring me my bottles and some shots for while we waiting Looks at all the rich niggas and, all of us impatient You don't know bout balling baby, I know they been faking (Yeah) I am only here to blow these bands and make a statement (Do it!) Ain't no room to move and all the booths in here taken I got 'em shaking (Yeah Yeah) I got 'em shaking (Yeah Yeah) I got some trap niggas in this bitch baking (On fire!) You have no idea how much time we facing Baby I'm just trying to pay you for the time you been wasting (Keep shaking) I don't wanna hear bout what you making (Do a dance bitch) I know these niggas hurting, Troy Akin (Troy Akin) I'm still shooting on 'em, Cam Newton on 'em Took the money out the bag and I threw it on 'em (Lets do it!) Then I dab, then I dab, and kept it moving on 'em I went and got another bag, and I blow that (I blow that!) OK I'm reloaded! (I'm reloaded!) I feel like Scarface Sitting at the table with a bunch of drug dealers Getting money mane (All we really know!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip (I let it go!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip I got into blow! Throw some more I tell her go shawty get it off the floor (Git!) All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip She bring it with the sparkers Imma pay her for her service Broke niggas make pretty bitches nervous (Get some money!) I just bought all them bottles on purpose (I blow the bag) Cause if you ain't getting money then you worthless (Git!) I got into blow! (Watch me blow) And she know (And she know) She gon' get it off the floor before we go (Woop!) I tell her do it slow (Do it slow) Freak hoe (Freak hoe) Take if off and lemme see a peep show (Drop it low!) Do that shit that make a nigga throw some more I can tell you never seen this much money before (We know!) Running up a tab and I'm paying what I owe Coming down the slab in the foreign on the four These niggas ain't getting no dough (Nah) She ain't fucking with you no more I don't know why you was thinking that she won't though (Oh) Another molly in the morning you'll be back hoe (Fo sho) Bitch you gotta be careful what you ask for (I'm reloaded!) I feel like Scarface Sitting at the table with a bunch of drug dealers Getting money mane (All we really know!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip (I let it go!) Pop a band and give a bitch a tip I got into blow! Throw some more I tell her go shawty get it off the floor (Git!) All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip All I really know is pop a band and give a bitch a tip |
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