Bands (feat. Ohgeesy, Fenix Flexin & Master Kato)

AceTheFace

This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance

And I'ma fuck a **** bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

**** talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas

Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama

I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama

Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas

Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas

Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama

I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama

Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas

I need money, I need weed, I need drank (I need drank)

**** knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight (Man)

These **** tellin' stories but they don't be who we think (Nah)

Talkin' like he ain't a pussy but he lyin' in your face (Fuck)

I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' **** from the back

Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' **** rockin' black (Rrah)

P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack

Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a **** where it's at (Where it's at)

This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance

And I'ma fuck a **** bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

**** talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

I sip big juice but you **** probably knew that

I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag (Durag)

My **** see a lick, we finna hit it, **** do that (Do that)

I cheated on my bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag (A new bag)

You **** almost made it but you didn't, ****, too bad (That's too bad)

I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the backend

What happened? **** talkin' reckless till we spazzin'

Poppin' it, my ****, you ain't really 'bout that action (Poppin')

Tell that bitch to send them codes right now

I'm tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now

I been juggin' off these phones like how

****, how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou', light thou'?

This shit regular, baby, I swear to God (No cap)

No, you can't compare with us, lady, yo, this the mob (Bitch)

All my **** ready like Freddy if it's a prob (Grrah)

Chop a ****, now he spaghetti up in the pot

This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my dick ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a stripper dance

And I'ma fuck a **** bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

**** talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

AceTheFace