Bands Epps - Pa** It lyrics

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Bands Epps - Pa** It lyrics

[Hook: Bands Epps] Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score (Maz G: Man Bump that juice, we got that hot sauce!) Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score (Maz G: Cause every time I bust a line they be like sauce!) Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score (Maz G: There goes Hot Sauce again) Pa** me the ball I'ma score [Verse 1: Maz G] Fresh off a plane from LA I'm on my Jay Z I brag different I'm mad different With my team, homey we too wavy Chilling in stu. like b**h pay me More money more problems like BIG said More money more options, what I say Tryna get the zagga, more options Tryna break-out small boxes They got us boxed in, in the blocks we in Now they all wana trap in the block we in I swear I saw them dance on the silver screen RIP Ali - They can't smoke like me (Chokes) They can't smoke like me High on Cali Kush out in Beverly Hills But I still talk that talk for the Eastern Cape (Always) Gotta keep it real on beats (Always) Gotta make sure I eat (Always) Gotta take one for the team (Always) Always gotta watch these streets You b**h (Yeah) And I'm glad that they know I'm on a league of my own I'm on a league of my own Pa** me the weed I'ma roll Pa** me the mic I'ma bust Pa** me the light I'ma shine Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball Watch me just settle the score Pa** me the keys.... (Aye) [Hook: Bands Epps] Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score [Verse 2: Bands Epps] I'm im the teller Serving c**aina These b**hes they hating they calling the 12 12 is in my payroll I bout em Versace thay call me Esco My lines be tight like I'm Dolph (Young Dolph) These n***as won't k** me now Came from Afghanistan I'v been dipped in wine Finessing up in the club' Your bishS she shaking that a** it going round Owing my dealer a thousand pounds I tried to pay that sh** in coupons n***a rejected sh**' He don't even wanna this sh** he needs his crown These n***as be snitching now If you heard somebody talking bullsh** about me' My n***a record him Then I'ma pull up on him with a Glock Diamond bullets made of rocks I'ma shoot you in the mall You reach expiry date then it take you back to the God I've been called a beast before I've been called a beast before I done ate your b**h before She done ate dick before As a matter of fact she likes it when I eat her toes (Bando) [Hook: Bands Epps] Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score Pa** me the ball I'ma score

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