n*ggas Be Lame lyrics

[Intro]
Hmm, this sh*t hard
Yeah, that sauce
It's Bans, I did YB like this
The old Bans, but, well this new
Sauce
Ayy

[Chorus]
n*ggas be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (Flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane, yeah, ayy
And I bet this stick won't jam up, 12 can't jam us
n*gga try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna f*ck me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna f*ck me now because I got them bands up

[Verse]
All these hoes gon' flock, you know all these hoes gon' flock
f*ck her good, it's free promotion, you know all these hoes gon' talk
I can tell from how she lookin', I can see the way she watch
She wanna f*ck me for my air, do she like me for my watch?
Is it my watch? Is it my whip?
Is it my sauce? Is it my b*tch?
Is it my fit? Is it the way these diamonds hittin', the way they glist'?
She a freaky ass lil' b*tch, I just might make her drink my p*ss
n*gga, as soon as I get my nut, I swear to God that ho gon' dip
[Chorus]
n*ggas be lame, I'm doin' my thing
I'm walkin' around, I ride with the flame (Flame)
I hope you don't try, we blowin' in brains (Brain)
I'm keepin' it cool, I'm keepin' it sane, yeah, ayy
And I bet this stick won't jam up, 12 can't jam us
n*gga try the gang, then we goin' on a manhunt
Now she wanna f*ck me now because I got my bands up
Bet she wanna f*ck me now because I got them bands up