Bandgang bino - In & out

(Mhmm… mhmm.. Flexer)
(BandGang shit)
I heard you been rappin 'bout glizzies, we play with them semis I came in with two in this bitch
G-Money just came off a stain he left with a 30 he only got 2 in the clip
Bino don't pay for no pussy cause if the shit foo on the snatcha I'm suing a bitch
Flexer the next one to kick in the door but you late, Bino been losin' his shit
Came for the bitches and ho's get on the pole shake that lil shit on the floor
She cute in the face and she swole, I got a roll look like she ready to go
Too many blues to fold I don't do 50's, you find it in here I'm a ho
Shorty been scrapin the bowl hittin his goals, hustlin just in his soul
Off white MJ 4's them mufuckas beige I'm stepping out sharp as a razor
Deja fuckin with me cause I'm gettin this paper pockets look like they in labor
BandGang Mafia just like the Wayan's nigga we doin it major
Blow what you got in your savings, big bro grave I do this sh*t just for the haters
(Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha)
You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out (bitch cut it out)
Put that lil ass paper up y'all in a drought
(y'all in a drought)
I treat my hoe's just like a stain I'm in & out
(I'm in & out)
That package went just how it came b*tch in & out (I'm in & out)
In (in) & Out (in & out)
In (in) & Out (in & out)
You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out
(Bitch cut it out)
That package went just how it came bitch in & out (I'm in & out)
Came in this bitch with the pipe niggas thinking it's light I'm gone make em a shirt tonight
Catch me a opp on the block and I'm poppin his top im gone make em a vert tonight
I know it been hot in the hood that motion a go so im droppin that work tonight
If one of my members get hit we ain't finna sleep, bitch we trynna lurk tonight
Dropped a lil bag now I'm froze I ain't gotta pose I'm taking a pic with yo ho
Pour up the purp and I'm dozin drippin in gold I'm rockin my ice and a pole
4 gang pull up at all yo shows you tuckin yo tail you a ho
Green light on you and all of yo bros I'm trynna go up on the score
Bino, I get to the cake I'm cool with the hate, im solid ain't shit finna break
Im trynna do M's in a day then get out the way, run it up quick then I skate
Boss nigga im made I ain't gotta wait no rushin im comin in late
This paper and glocks is dirty they still in the safe these niggas ain't heavy they shake
(Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha)
You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out (bitch cut it out)
Put that lil ass paper up y'all in a drought
(y'all in a drought)
I treat my hoe's just like a stain I'm in & out
(I'm in & out)
That package went just how it came bitch in & out (I'm in & out)
In (in) & Out (in & out)
In (in) & Out (in & out)
You niggas ain't got no clout bitch cut it out
(Bitch cut it out)
That package went just how it came bitch in & out (I'm in & out)

Writers: Brandon Bryant

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