G's Dem - Ms Banks

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Ay, uh, mm

Back with a bang

I was about to say

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Pretty girls wanna pattern with man, I’m finished

Ay, ay, uh

I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn

Tryna get it to the fam, get it for my…

Na, I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn

Tryna…

Tryna get it for my niggas dem

And my G’s dem, and the bad bitches dem

Hitters in my face but we don’t beg friend

I’m a boss bitch, I ain’t gotta pretend

Ain’t gotta pretend, and I’m getting money now

They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down

But you really really know what we’ve been about

You already know we the hottest in the South

We get it in, we get it in

Always popping bottles like money ain’t a thing

If my brudda got the ting yeah he let it ring

I’ve gone clear like you’re sipping on a gin

I heard your new song, need to put that in the bin

Had your time but it’s looking real thin

I don’t really care, I ain’t got no fears

I might give a nigga air like there’s something in the wind

All I ever hear 'Where you been?

Where you been?'

Grinding for my niggas dem (Uh, then I say get it for the…)

Anything for the fam, na I don’t give a damn

Put the money in my hand

Sweet one coming from the Motherland (Flow's waving init)

(Ah, yeah, yeah)

Tryna get it for my niggas dem

And my G’s dem, and the bad bitches dem

Hitters in my face but we don’t beg friend

I’m a boss bitch, I ain’t gotta pretend

Ain’t gotta pretend, and I’m getting money now

They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down

But you really really know what we’ve been about

You already know we the hottest in the South

We get it in, we get it in

What the fuck’s good?

I step up and roll in any hood

Niggas know that my sutting real good

Yeah that’s right so get that understood

Get that understood, man I’m on job

Find many people like me?

I think not (Woo)

Never took a loss, it come with being a boss

Talking my name but I don’t give a toss

Don’t give a, bitches know what it is

From when I was a kid, visualising the vids

my ting way diff

Don’t compare me them

Direct with my shit anytime I send

You bitches just press send

Internet flingers

Yeah, you man ain’t no killers

Made a couple figures just for showing off my figure

Never would’ve knew I’m from the jungle with gorillas

Tryna get it for my niggas dem

And my G’s dem, and the bad bitches dem

Hitters in my face but we don’t beg friend

I’m a boss bitch, I ain’t gotta pretend

Ain’t gotta pretend, and I’m getting money now

They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down

But you really really know what we’ve been about

You already know we the hottest in the South

We get it in, we get it in

Give a da… ah shit

Put the money in my hand, I just do it for the…

I just do it for the fam, duh-duh-duh-duh, they ain’t fucking…

I just do it for the fam, do it for the fam

Pull up to the club, put that money in my hand, put that money in my hand

Put that money in my hand, pulling up like…

I was on the bag, I was out in Dubai getting a tan

Niggas' time gone like they walking on quick sand

Ay, it’s a madting, only fire when I fucking land

Yeah, let’s go

There’s a bit at the beginning that I really like, that I wanna try and make

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