Lyrics On These Niggas - Yung Bans
Yo,
been
so
long
Puffing
on
a
straw
She
gon'
sip
it
like
some
codeine
Bitch
I'm
married
to
the
codeine
Pissin'
on
these
niggas,
shittin'
on
these
niggas
Now
my
payroll
gettin'
thicker
like
a
stripper
bitch
I'mma
throw
these
racks,
hoe,
shake
that
ass
bitch
Got
a
whole
lotta
kids,
I'mma
make
you
sip
Ayy,
pissin'
on
these
niggas,
shittin'
on
these
niggas
Now
my
payroll
gettin'
thicker
like
a
stripper
bitch
I'mma
throw
these
racks,
hoe,
shake
that
ass
trick
Got
a
whole
lotta
kids,
I'mma
make
you
sip
Hey,
is
you
thirsty?
Girl
come
here,
I
got
a
whole
lotta
kids,
I'mma
let
you
sip
Yeah,
on
the
dick
baby
come
sit,
yeah
On
your
face
you
can
babysit,
yeah
Young
nigga
I
ain't
from
the
6
I'm
from
the
3 and
you
know
you
with
Hey
nigga
you
know
how
it
get
Young
nigga
straight
out
tricks
Not
throwing
rags
ho'
Hit
that
ho'
up
from
the
back
make
her
beg
for
it
Yo,
i
just
break
that
little
bit
backbone
Hit
that
little
bit
then
I
send
that
limping
back
home
And
everything
flood,
how
that
peace
and
love
Remember
out
broke
now
my
wrists
don't
flush
I'mma
dirty
rags
'cos
they
coming
in
coach
And
all
that
old
fake
thank
God
that
I
trust
Ayy,
pissin'
on
these
niggas,
shittin'
on
these
niggas
Now
my
payroll
gettin'
thicker
like
a
stripper
bitch
I'mma
throw
these
racks,
hoe,
shake
that
ass
trick
Got
a
whole
lotta
kids,
I'mma
make
you
sip
Ayy,
pissin'
on
these
niggas,
shittin'
on
these
niggas
Now
my
payroll
gettin'
thicker
like
a
stripper
bitch
I'mma
throw
these
racks,
hoe,
shake
that
ass
trick
Got
a
whole
lotta
kids,
I'mma
make
you
sip
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