Lyrics Niggas Be Lame - Yung Bans

Yeah sauce
It's Bans, I didn't wanna be like this
Oh man, we just lootin'
Sauce

Niggas be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane
Yeah, and I bet it still won't jam up, 12, can't jam us
Nigga try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna fuck me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna fuck me now because I
Got them bands, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah)

All these hoes gon' flock, you know all these hoes gon' flock
Fuck her good in frequent motion, you know all these hoes gon' top
I can tell from how she lookin', I can see the way she watch
Wanna fuck me for my hair? Do she like me for my watch?
Is it my watch? Is it my whip?
Is it my sauce? Is it my bitch?
Is it my fit?
Is it the way these diamonds hittin', the way they glis'?
She a freaky ass lil' bitch, I just might make her drink my piss
Nigga, as soon as I get my nut, I swear to God that hoe gon' dip

Niggas be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains (brains)
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane
Yeah, ayy, and I bet it still won't jam up, 12, can't jam us
Nigga try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna fuck me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna fuck me now because I got them bands up