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Lil Rico got that sauce

[Chorus: Bando]

Issa bad b**ch party, you cannot get in

I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends

I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend

I don't f**k with *****es, I just want some bandz B**CH!

B**ches only turn up with they friends, I can't make this sh*t up, I cannot pretend, B**CH!

And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is

So if you got them racks, ***** n*gga give me half then

Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in

Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"

But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, B**CH

[Goldie]

You don't want to hear that BANG BANG BANG *****!

For I sneak up on you with that (BLADADADADA BOOOOW!)

Riding with two b**ches smoking Dodie

If a p*ssy b**ch want to beef talk to Goldie, B**CH!

[Jae Jae]

Bumping into a n*gga I met before the glo'

Always flexing with some bands but he ain't got no dough

N*ggas really broke, all that lil sh*t for show

Told that n*gga I don't want his ass, b**ches slow

[Bando]

You said you plugged in with them pounds I know you lying

Ain't putting no money in my hands, don't waste my time

You can't distract me lil b**ch I'm on my grind

We don't need no broke n*ggas yeah b**ch we fine, B**CH!

[Chorus]

Issa bad b**ch party, you cannot get in

I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends

I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend

I don't **** with b**ches, I just want some bandz B**CH!

*****es only turn up with they friends, I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, B**CH!

And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is

So if you got them racks, p*ssy n*gga give me half then

Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in

Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"

But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, B**CH

[Bando]

They be like why (??) your only feature

Cause we don't like b**ches, they all some **** eaters

Dissing us for clout, call that b**ch feeder

All you had to do was ask for a f**king feature, B**CH!

[Goldie]

Broke ass b**ches not allowed in the coop, f**k wrong with you? Get that cash or get the boot

Finessing all these n*ggas, they be handing me them blues

Run them bands up that's a boss b**ch do, B**CH!

[Jae Jae]

B**CH I'M FINNA BANG!

B**ches really lame

Next time you diss b**ch you better say our name

Sending everything, b**ch ain' got no lane

B**ches copy everything I got to my name, B**CH!

[Chorus]

Issa bad b**ch party, you cannot get in

I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends

I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend

I don't f**k with b**ches, I just want some bandz B**CH!

*****es only turn up with they friends, I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, B**CH!

And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is

So if you got them racks, p*ssy n*gga give me half then

Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in

Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"