CONTRABAND Lyrics

CONTRABAND - Die Mondez

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Bands, grams, so much contraband

Dance, dance, money gon' make you dance

Poppin' off for the gram

We don't do no romance

Grams, bands, so much contraband

What you need, girl, I got it (What you need, girl, I got it)

With my dawgs and they solid (With my dawgs and they solid)

Know we 'bout to get gnarly (Know we 'bout to get gnarly)

We the life of the party, yeah (We the life of the party, yeah)

What you need, girl, I got it (What you need, girl, I got it)

With my dawgs and they solid (With my dawgs and they solid)

Know we 'bout to get gnarly (Know we 'bout to get gnarly)

We the life of the party, yeah (We the life of the party, yeah)

I don't wanna talk about the birds and the bees

But fuck it, I think I like who I'm emerging to be

Leader of the new wave, certain to be

I'ma turn the stu' into a murderous scene

Meezzo probably got your main chick on her knees

Situation lookin' like you probably hurtin' to me

Charge it to the game, plenty hoes in the sea

I done made a name from how I flow on the beat

I remember when they wouldn't let me bust a flow at all

Now when I spit it's like I'm showin' off

Niggas keep hyping that trash that's goin' on

I'm gettin' tired, finna throw them off

This is the beginning of the end, I ain't playin' with y'all

I light one up and then I blaze 'em all

I don't even know why niggas phased by y'all

I'ma fuck around and say a prayer for y'all

What you need, girl, I got it

My niggas pulled up with narcotics, yeah

So much weed you might vomit

We 'bout to get higher than a comet

I been plugged just like sockets

'Bout to go up in this party (Let's go)

Don't act crazy, girl, stop it (Stop)

That liquor got you actin' outta pocket, yeah

Swear you motherfuckers better never let me get in my bag

I might just flip it like Dame Dash

I been listenin' to the bops you motherfuckers gas

Most of your favourites they been trash

Call 'em out about it, these niggas get big mad

How an average rapper still gettin' the big bags?

So much marijuana I'm duckin' the sin tax

Since a pickaninny my bitches they been bad (Facts)

Grams, so much contraband

Dance, dance, money gon' make you dance

Poppin' off for the gram

We don't do no romance

Grams, bands, so much contraband

Bands, grams, so much contraband

Dance, dance, money gon' make you dance

Poppin' off for the gram

We don't do no romance

Grams, bands, so much contraband

What you need, girl, I got it (What you need, girl, I got it)

With my dawgs and they solid (With my dawgs and they solid)

Know we 'bout to get gnarly (Know we 'bout to get gnarly)

We the life of the party, yeah (We the life of the party, yeah)

What you need, girl, I got it (What you need, girl, I got it)

With my dawgs and they solid (With my dawgs and they solid)

Know we 'bout to get gnarly (Know we 'bout to get gnarly)

We the life of the party, yeah (We the life of the party, yeah)

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