(Intro)
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It’s Banco
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(Hook)
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So hold on hold up, now I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, I’mma put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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(Verse)
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It’s Banco, I’m a dawg boy
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I put it in her jaw, boy
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Take a bullet for my niggas
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‘Cause I know he came more than that to kill us
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So you trippin if you thinkin niggas ain’t that shit
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My nigga boom and got no squares, turn you 8 by 6
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So I don’t go, throw em up
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‘Cause we grown, grown up
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Every time that we out, all the hoes on us
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Hold on hold up, boy I put that on my granny
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Sinful ass niggas you will never understand me
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The diamonds in the ring
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Burn in my zone and Randy
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I’m sippin on the candy so I’m slow with my legs
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(Hook)
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So hold on hold up, now I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, I’mma put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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(Verse)
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I remember being a shorty
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Big cuz hand me his squirty
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He said sip it so I did
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It was Mikey’s, I was tipsy
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Real playa fingers sticky for them hunneds and 50’s
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If you want me come and get me, man I ride with my dog
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She that can court so I hop in and out of that wow
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I done tearit to that bone, what done happened to yall?
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Now hold on hold up, put that on my brother
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Me and fake niggas, we will never be together
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I used to have a cugy and a moochy on the leather
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Now I swear a diamond only stay up in the weather
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(Hook)
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So hold on hold up, now I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, I’mma put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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So hold on hold up, boy I put in her mouth
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Hold On Hold Up
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| Sir Michael Rocks |
