Текст Yung Bans – Niggas Be Lame

Niggas be lame
I’m doing my thing
I’m walking around
I ride with a flame

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

All these hoes gon’ flock
You know, all these hoes gon’ flock
Fuck her wid’ it, frequent motion
You know all these hoes gon top
I can tell from how she lookin
I can see the way she watch
She wanna fuck me for my hair?
Or 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 gliss’?
She a freaky ass lil bitch
I just might make her drink my piss
Nigga, as soon as I get my nut I swear I tell that ho gon’ get

Niggas be lame
I’m doing my thing
I’m walking around
I ride with a flame
I hope you don’t try
We blowin’ in brains
I’m keepin’ it cool
I’m keepin’ it same

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