Bandhunta Izzy - Extra lyrics

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Bandhunta Izzy - Extra lyrics

Lil n***a please don't call my phone with all that extra sh** Got tired of shorty so I went and got an extra b**h This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit I took his wifey, man I know that n***a extra pissed They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my sh** I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist They say I'm extra, yeah I know n***a f** it I know I'm extra, and I bet your b**h love it I got on Louis, Gucci, Moncler at the same time Mixing designer, mixing designer Yeah I'm extra but it's all mine And she love the way I f** her Made her squirt, she was off the perc Walked straight in the room Used her mouth but we ain't talkin' first Catch my drift lil n***a? That's your b**h lil n***a, I think you should leave her How you say she a vegan? All I showed the b**h was meat, and she an eater Better leave her in the wind Matter fact think again, n***a keep her Somethin' like a prostitute Why your b**h sell her p**y, do it for cheaper Lil n***a please don't call my phone with all that extra sh** Got tired of shorty so I went and got an extra b**h This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit I took his wifey, man I know that n***a extra pissed They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my sh** I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist They say I'm extra, yeah I know n***a f** it I know I'm extra, and I bet your b**h love it They like Izzy why you always doing extra sh**? I got my glizzy, thirty, fifty in the extra clip I f** on that b**h, and you know that she was extra thick I'm callin' my mans, 'cause I think she need some extra dick And then I beat that pot, post up on that block, sellin' hard Watch me work my wrist, 'bout to scrape the pot extra hard Need some extra, swear to God, 'bout to mix with baking soda Fiends keep calling me, yeah they stalkin' me, the wait is over I'm so cutthroat conniving, n***a please don't trust me I told my bro, n***a watch your ho 'cause she just f**ed me And we giving her back, nah we ain't saving that b**h, you can save the lil ho Call my phone, ask me where his b**h at, lil n***a I don't know Lil n***a please don't call my phone with all that extra sh** Got tired of shorty so I went and got an extra b**h This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit I took his wifey, man I know that n***a extra pissed They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my sh** I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist They say I'm extra, yeah I know n***a f** it I know I'm extra, and I bet your b**h love it

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