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Helmut Lang

 

Helmut Lang


We don't chase no bitches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a fucking mess when your bitch is on my dangs

We don't chase no bitches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a fucking mess when your bitch is on my dangs

Chase the bag like a tote
Wavy bitch shawty peeping all the flow
A train we cannot be moving slow
Working I'm repping everything I sew
Grinded to hard for this
You know we started shit
Aim for the top won't settle to low
You cannot master dis
You know we fathered dis
Don't pop no beans that shit won't make you grow
Topping me, gobble me she doing sodomy
She for the team 'cause she know we up next
I got a policy if you want follow me
You gotta make sure that you bring your friend
All of you copy me, your bitch my property
She gotta make sure that she pay her rent
Listen to fifty I need a new biddie
Can't mess with no twat, if she had many men

Orah motherfucking pack a punch like Dempsey
Camping by the window no blood on Balenci
Slaughter in the booth watch this shit get messy
Pull up like a sneeze achoo bitch bless me
One night lil boat what I live by
Whole gang outside get inside
No straps only got left right
Moshpit shit moving like a riptide

I might light this bitch up
Go fill the venue with some gasoline
Got groupies taking pictures I ain't follow now she mad at me
Now she on my dick she draining me just like a battery
When I fuck it up I start to question all my sanity
Bitch run it back in the back with a bad bitch on the mattress god damn and I'm gone
Pull up like it's limgrave feel the madness bitch I'm insane yeah shit I did it on my own
Fit all black like Barrett, huh
50 cal on Barrett, huh
Told that bitch go back it up
This scene just some parrots, huh

We don't chase no bitches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a fucking mess when your bitch is on my dangs

We don't chase no bitches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a fucking mess when your bitch is on my dangs

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