Nefew - Put it on lyrics

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Nefew - Put it on lyrics

Rubber band in my pocket, rubber band man Snow bunny getting freaky on the Santan We can shoot a movie, n***a, like I’m Van Damme N***a, long live Bank, I bought a TransAm I just wanna sag, n***a, with the big pockets Finna rock and roll, now a n***a wrist rocky I ain’t never needed clout, b***h, I been poppin’ Those s**er n***as hatin’ but they been watchin’ Me and OJ and Slim, we just left a meeting Mob ties like Italians, eating fettucini Got suspenders on, n***a, with the bosses, leanin’ Fast forward a couple months, I bought a Lamborghini Pull up Lamborghini, fast forward a couple months I just f**ed your ho, it only took a couple blunts All these VVS got these b**hes starstruck Yeah, I’m with my white b***h, we’re in Starbucks Three-fifty on cologne, yeah, I smell amazing Three-fifty but the tax made it three-eighty White on white, yeah, I’m fresher than a new baby On the island blowin’ smoke countin’ blue faces Big body Escalade, in the back seat Lookin’ real presidential when I slide by Fire fire, get you whacked, do a drive-by Smokin’ on a big cigar like a wise guy Put it on Got a spot with the bag ducked off in the mountain Say you’re full of nothin’ but love but I really doubt it Dropped my ties, n***a, I just got a new accountant Money counter count the money, I ain’t gotta count it Switch it up, Aviator got these b**hes checkin’ Gold trim on the lens like my n***a Fresh VVS diamonds on, yeah, they very special f**in’ all these bad b**hes like I’m Hugh Hefner Double cup styrofoam with the mud in it Big revolver, yeah, I’m ridin with the judge, n***a I ain’t worried ’bout these h**s ’cause they unimportant Drinkin’ out a pineapple, n***a, I’m in Florida This a plain jane, n***a, but it cost a forty Finest of the champagne, got it imported Plug ain’t from the country, he got deported Text message hit my phone, had to reorder Slidin’ all black brew, I ain’t coupe supporter Earring for my b***h, yeah, I spent a quarter Boy, you 12, you ain’t come and get the first order N***a tryna ride my wave like a surfboarder I’m the realeset n***a in it, give you four reasons Got it on me ’cause these n***as hatin’ for no reason Came from the bottom, n***a, yeah, the very bottom Now I’m f**in’ bad b**hes at the Four Seasons Put it on

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