Yung Bans, Famous Dex, BAD NEIGHBOR$ - Can’t Hang lyrics
Vas Coleman
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[Yung Bans, Famous Dex, BAD NEIGHBOR$ - Can’t Hang lyrics]
If you ain't got a check
You can't hang with me
If you ain't bout them bands
You can't hang with me, if
You can't hang with me
You can't hang with me
Hop in the Bentley truck
Yeah I'm with Yung Banz
She wanna suck on me, cause I got them bands
Girl, where you going?
Girl, where your friends?
I wanna fuck you tonight
I got the money right now hop on the jet
Shawty was sucking this dick, with no hands
Got 200, 000 in cash, soon as I land
Me and my big brother Dex, Japan
And we on the molly, nigga booted up
Fucking on, tell the it up
She like where them bands at?
I just threw them up
She wanna fuck right in my truck
I'm in that Bentley truck
Looking good, I'm fly as hеll
I got that money on me ySL
Can't you tell? I know you smеll
Good weed up in the air riding
You can't hang with me
If you ain't got a check
You can't hang with me
If you ain't bout them bands
You can't hang with me, if
You can't hang with me
You can't hang with me
30 on me she said she in love
I got all these drugs, perkies
Keep that Glock on me, if you talking dirty
All these drugs on me, yeah
Your bitch wanna fuck, yeah I told her
Looking blery for me
I'm at war with myself
Looking at my reflection
I fuck this bitch, I
I'm going numb, and she on
And if I die today, she gon be next to me
You can't hang with me
If you ain't got a check
You can't hang with me
If you ain't bout them bands
You can't hang with me, if
You can't hang with me
You can't hang with me