20 Taliband - Fxxxxy

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

If you’re pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on

If you strip in the club and you really don’t care

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on

Black Taliband

Flawssin with ISIS

Word round town, fuck ‘rounds

And weak niggas don’t like us

Who been on that stick talk?

I been on that lick talk

& before we drop a nigga we gon' pop up on the cops, that’s

How it is, fuck it is

Just started flexing, I might slip a disk

Trust no niggas, even where I live

But that’s the set and we in this bitch

‘Sup with these cocky, fake hoes

That done came when you popping

Upset ‘cause they texts ain’t getting responses

I ain’t thirsty for your presence hoe I ain’t them niggas

Got no time to lie to you, tryna whip somethin' bigger

Set in that black diamonds tryna catch me a breath

But my soldiers dedicated so they run up a check

Athletic with the counterfeits, call us the nets

Callin' shots, two numbers, put my name under Steph, bitch

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

If you’re pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on

If you strip in the club and you really don’t care

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on

Yeah, Bandos, worldwide, real hoes

Throw bows, fuck good, stay low

Count dough, clap clap on twenties

Know plenty, got it poppin' every city

Like these two-one-four hoes ain’t no fake hoes

Three-one-owe hoe’s tryna break laws

Fully with the motives, get it poppin', every city

And I’m down for ‘em

So it’s fuck them other niggas

No one knows if these so called killers is chose

They all fronting like they sold four bricks on they phones

Where my niggas home with moms, prayin' hard they don’t fold

All my woadies came from mold, setting traps on they phones

I used to say my name twice just to feel like that nigga

Fast forward from the mirror, now that came to fruition

Where my shawty with the ex that be running his lips

Tell him if he fix his mouth better lick on this clit

Then bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it

Bust it, bust it, bust them legs wide open

If you’re pretty, thick, fine, and you got long hair

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on

If you strip in the club and you really don’t care

Bend it over, wobble on it, bust it open, come on