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Pe-Peep the tab, whatever you want You know I'm shouting on the gang LV wallet in my pants Let's go do another round I could spend another band It's a champagne shower L-M-F-A-O, I'm dead, ayy, ayy Sun arrives and I be checkin' my damn bank account I-I can't spend no money on the hoes I just can't live without Ba-Bands in my pocket, black Air Force 1's I be rocking Get to punching when we moshing He goin' catch these hooks while boppin', gang, gang (Mudboy) I f-I f-I feel like Sheck Wes Wanted for blowing the roof off the scene, I'm the best yet You tryna come and disrespect me You steppin' to a vet Like, what the hell you tryna do? You know folding your best bet Ayy, what's your kicks? They asking 'bout the Ricks Make me taller like a baller All the way in NY Knicks SongtexteNeed a white Christmas Geos on my wishlist Drop a hit for business Stack it up, I got my cup I pour that Red Bull, missed dis Uh, that get my hype Vodka Red Bull wit' the ice, too nice I'm sipping way too much into the night And the music getting louder All the lights are getting bright, that's aight (Mudboy) I f-I f-I feel like Sheck Wes Wanted for blowing the roof off the scene, I'm the best yet You tryna come and disrespect me You steppin' to a vet Like, what the hell you tryna do? You know folding your best bet Peep the tab, whatever you want You know I'm shouting on the gang LV wallet in my pants Let's go do another round I could spend another band It's a champagne shower L-M-F-A-O, I'm dead, ayy, ayy Sun arrives and I be checkin' my damn bank account I can't spend no money on the hoes I just can't live without Bands in my pocket, black Air Force 1's I be rocking Get to punching when we moshing He goin' catch these hooks while boppin', gang, gang Aus Songtexte Mania