Bang My Line

Lambs just puled upwelling finna spend some cheese
We in that Maybach like we MMG
Feel like a yoga instructor how we bend dem streets
And we just picked up Sadboy we hittin Venice Beach
I just slid up in yo freak fucked her like she my own
Thousand dollar sheets thousand dollar cologne
I washed my dick off in the sink and left before you got home
I be on that gangsta shit think I'm Al Capone
Oowoow

SADBOY
First things first you gone text me
The next thing, You gone put some respect on my name
S A D B O Y I'm the lovin type
But ain't planning on changing my ways
They love all my gangsta shit
My gangsta hits, stay on my gangsta tip
I'm gangsta bitch
Wont get no lips to kiss but just the dick
That just the way it is...
See once I fuck em I got em
I grip em up from the bottom
I keep it hotter than lava
That's it !!
Dont buy em Gucci or Prada
Wont get a penny just Henny
See we got bottles there's plenty
Just sip!!
They love everything that I do I'm their type
You ain't committed you know that she's mine
You thought she wouldn't till her ass replied what what till she banged my
Line

Chorus

She bang my line , she so damn fine , yea I'm lit
I take my time , I ain't gotta rush , I make it stick
I make a bitch feel boujee
I make a bitch feel woozy
High steppin in my louis
I love how you do me
Ooow ooow weee

Verse 2
Next things next skip the sexting
Come and bless me
You know that your in for a night
Said You better holla back
On to that, licked her from her neck all the way to her crack
Then back up, stopped at the middle
Licked all around maybe just for a little
Says I'm too much, better than simple
Aint yo average check the credentials
Cuz I've been at like addicts
Go check the status the baddest
What's new to you foos I've already had it
They be lovin my thuggin
Knows that I don't go clubbin
Aint no kissing when we out in public
She knows she callin and that is my line
I bet the area code is 805, that number stored you know what never mind
Thought she wouldn't reply?

Hook

She bang my line , she so damn fine , yea I'm lit
I take my time , I ain't gotta rush , I make it stick
I make a bitch feel boujee
I make a bitch feel woozy
High steppin in my loui
I love how you do me
Ooow ooow weee

3rd verse

I see a better lookin twin on the radar
(Radar)
Spot game and shoot my shot like a AR
(Ooow)
She do everything wit her sister, play ball
(HeeyAyye)
Give em both bomb dick like a napalm
(Booom)
Gangsta nigga
Still fuck her with my blower out
(Blower out)
Cuz I don't trust the traffic in n out the neighbors house
(Noooo)
Got her high off a 7 then I ate(8) her out
Paid for the bitch a new ass and took the Vegas route
(Woooo)
Like a Waffle House , shit can get sticky
(Get sticky)
Fuck you talkin bout I spend it (spin it) like a frisbee
(Like a frisbee)
This whole industry is lookin Walt Disney
(Uugh)
Goofy ass niggas all rats like micky
(I'm bool)
Tricky, boogie bitches wanna hold the blicky
(Yaah)
Fucked her on a hill while we lookin over the bity(city)
(Oooo oooo woooo)
Took a whole pill and she off a pink kitty
Pussy tight left hickies on her tiddy
(Aawwww)

She bang my line , she so damn fine , yea I'm lit
I take my time , I ain't gotta rush , I make it stick
I make a bitch feel boujee
I make a bitch feel woozy
High steppin in my loui
I love how you do me
Ooow ooow weee

Cause she be calling on my phone all the time
Cause a, a bitch be bugging and she banging my line
Cause a, cause she be calling every single day
Yeah, just keep your bitch up out of my way
Cause she bang my line, bang my line, bang my line
She bang my line, she bang my line, yeah
Haha she Bang my line bitch,
Cause she bang My Line

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