Ant Banks

Ant Banks - Stragglas songtekst

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[belch] Ahhhh.. Trademark..

Yeah, for all you stragglers out there, y'know?

Kev-Deezy (whassup?)



[Verse One]

Let's talk about these stragglers (stragglers)

You know motherfuckers that always claim they down

Only come around when they need you

When you need them they ain't nowhere to be found (nope)

You know stragglers, fake motherfuckers, lie to kick it

Always talkin about what they fin' to do, fin' to get

Runnin their mouth all the time when they ain't fin' to do shit (mm-mm)

Stragglers mayn, bitch made from the start

Harder than the motherfuckin Tin Man but still ain't got no heart

Just some stragglers, strugglers, mean-muggers I suppose

Always wanna borrow some shit

with a big ol' green booger hangin out they nose (uggh!)

The stragglin, broke-ass little po' pimp

Talkin about he was supposed to been on tour

back stage with $hort and them

Stragglers mayn!  Man you know them motherfuckers hate us

So stay away from they ass cause them niggaz is contagious!



[Verse Two]

You know they scragglers

You know the ones that's always claimin they got the hook up

But when shit gets faulty the motherfucker's standin around shook up

Scragglers man, you know!  Hoes always want a back stage pass

But the bitch ain't talkin about, givin up no ass

Scragglers, the ones who says they is but they ain't

And the first one in the club hollerin, "HEY! Will you buy me a drink?"

Uhh, scragglers I just call 'em how I SEE

Baby wanna be yo' friend tonight cause she see you parlayin in the VIP!

Scragglers, Rolexes laced with diamonds, Lexus filled with timahs

As we arrive, gotta mash the lamers; "Kevin, can I drive?"

Scragglers, the one who always has a problem wants you to fix it

Then they find out y'all got a show tonight - can we have some tickets?

Scragglers, whether it's in the NBA, NFL, rap or R&B

you got scragglers, even Marvin Hagler had some scragglers

Scragglers man, you know you can't win and you damn sho' can't fight it

Even I done fucked around and caught some scragg-itis



[Chorus]

STRAGGLERS!

(You can break 'em and fake 'em take 'em but just can't shake 'em)

STRAGGLERS! (Stragglers!) Stragglers, Stragglers (That's right)

STRAGGLERS! (Mmm)

(You can break 'em and fake 'em take 'em but just can't shake 'em)

STRAGGLERS! (Stragglers!) Stragglers, Stragglers



[Verse Three]

You know them stragglers man

Motherfuckers that's always tryin to get what you got

Same car, same clothes, same hoes

And always tryin to hang out at yo' spot

Just stragglin mayn, all up in a nigga face tryin to be cool

Steady lyin to motherfuckers tellin 'em y'all potnahs from the ol'skool



Scragglers, I hate the ones that act like they got psychic powers

You know voodoo

Motherfuckers always findin out and knowin shit about you before you do

Scragglers, you know the ones who always askin for this and that

The bad part about is she never the super fine chick

It's a two dollar HOOD RAT



Stragglers mayn (stragglers mayn) all up in a nigga grilled cheese

(mm-hmm) Tryin to fuck with these real G's! (that's right)

Stragglin mayn, motherfuckers that's always tryin to be up in yo' mix

Tryin to find out what ho you fuckin

so they can get it back to yo' main bitch



Scragglers, I'm convinced these fools just might take over

Last night I seen a scraggler drivin somebody's Range Rover

Scragglers man this shit is gettin kinda crazy

I think the last broad I was with was mixed with black and scragnazzy!



[Chorus]



[Verse Four]

{*belch*} Mmm!  Stragglers mayn! (stragglers mayn) You know

the motherfuckers that always come around and listen to yo' shit

then two weeks later they got some shit sound just like it!

Just stragglin mayn, they're always tryin to get some shit for cheap

Come around talkin about Banks I got two G's can I get a piece?



Scragglers man y'know the one who always walk around act like they ki'd

but when you pull out your joint they wanna hit yo' weed?

Scragglers man, y'all know y'all JESUS in your life

You niggaz need to stop smokin on that GLASS pipe



[belch] You know them stragglers man (that's right)

The motherfuckers that's always comin around poppin they collar

Walkin on solid ground get knocked the fuck down

for thinkin they too good to holla (mm)

Just stragglin man (just stragglin man)

Always talkin about the bitches they be taggin man (taggin man)

Most of them niggaz is in denial, straight saggin man



Always in YO' face, when you up in THE place

But they scared to see how yo' DICK taste

Scragglers man, these hoes just won't give up

Nine times out of ten these hoes out to scag and not to fuck!



[Chorus]



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