#100Trill(Grade Aplus & Mike Jaxx) - Don't Understand (Band$) ft. St. Millie lyrics

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#100Trill(Grade Aplus & Mike Jaxx) - Don't Understand (Band$) ft. St. Millie lyrics

[Hook: Mike Jaxx] These n***as don't understand These n***as don't understand I wanna write the checks, I wanna get the bands Write the checks, I wanna get the bands These n***as don't understand These n***as don't understand I wanna write the checks, I wanna get the bands Write the checks, I wanna get the bands Got damn it I'm flexin' Like n***a, n***a, n***a, (bands) Got damn it I'm flexin' Like n***a, n***a, n***a, (cash) Got damn it I'm flexin' Like n***a, n***a, n***a, (bands) Got damn it I'm flexin' Like n***a, n***a, n***a, (bow) [Verse 1: Grade Aplus] Trilla than f**, just want a million bucks And some weed filling my blunt Filling bowl, that sh** that you feel in yo soul When I be spilling my guts All in my raps, all of em facts, ain't none of em phony s**as that know me used to front on me Now yo b**h f**in the homies I ain't gon drop no names, (nah) But I will drop those flames on a beat b**h (beat b**h) You ol' Sport N' Wave n***a (you) Deep as waves prolly made yo b**h sea sick G get down wit thee clique, then we spit G sh** Then the freaks get on thee dick U see this if you don't than you should A MurdaWoods n***a puttin on for the hood (hood, hood) And I would put wood all up yo good-good Please ho, yo man a lame, I'mma trill n***a This how it should look (me) Yep you should know, I ain't on sh** but the doe And I might blow, while I get some head from a ho Right after my bread for a show Then throw a peace sign, in the mean time This broke sh** ain't on sh** so I'm focused And I need mine, them green signs (green) Finna make em apprear, scream in yo face & yo ear b**h I need cash, before you get feet in yo a** Hope I been making it clear, (cleeeeear) [Hook] [Verse 2: St. Millie] These n***as don't understand hoes lookin like who is that St.Millie that coolin cat, money circle that almanac Traveled & got all of that, black Lac & i bagged back & Her head game was all of that thick b**h look like Kyla Pratt Wobbledy wobbledy shorty she swallow me Bust it then back to the money Goofy U flex all out cho neck, dont move unless the money(flex) n***as is funny broke you a dummy confused on why U so hungry(checks) I'll pull up on yo block & then pull a thot & laugh b/c its funny Move around ho move around you wifed her cause U'za clown Im Arod when I'm on the mound I 2nd base & i dick her down So let that n***a cook this party off the hook Drinkin that captain haters is campin but f** we all bout that action You know me my n***a U know me, bright & early's the rolly Chain swaggin I'm Goldy watch the thrown cause I'm coming Watch my n***as we stunting thats really all its just nothing So nuck if U buck Wolf'll chew up whatever i say n***a (duh) [Hook}