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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Comethazine
Comethazine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Childress
Frank Childress
Songwriter
Luis Rodrigues
Luis Rodrigues
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Foreign Heat
Foreign Heat
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Band, bands, bands, that's a check talkin'
Take off your pants, pants, pants
Bitch, ain't no time for talkin'
Watch me do my dance, dance, dance, dance
Bands in my pocket, come and get your mans, mans, mans
'Fore I up my rocket
[Verse 2]
Ooh, bands, bands, bands, that's a check talkin'
Take off your pants, pants, pants
Bitch, ain't no time for talkin'
Watch me do my dance, dance, dance, dance
Bands in my pocket, come and get your mans, mans, mans
'Fore I up my rocket
[Verse 3]
Pull up with a choppa, let it eat, hey
Yeah, walkin' Jesus sandals on my feet, yeah (On my feet, yeah)
Ooh, talk with shiny gold all up on my teeth, yeah (On my teeth, yeah)
Ooh, and I'm rockin' Goyard and Supreme, ay (And Supreme, yeah)
Yeah, pull up with the choppa, watch 'em freeze, ooh (Watch 'em freeze)
I got a shooter and he gon' take off his knees, ay (Take off his knees)
All it takes is two shots, watch his body drop
Bitches on my dick 'cause I skirt off the lot, uh, ay (I skirt off the lot)
Skechers on my feet, but I'ma rich guy, uh, yeah (I'ma rich ****)
Cannot fuck with hoes 'cause they be pickin' sides (Just pick a ****)
Ice, ice, ice, that's my neck talkin' (That's my shawty)
Ooh, and I'm rocking Goyard and Supreme, ay (That's that check)
[Verse 4]
Band, bands, bands, that's a check talkin'
Take off your pants, pants, pants
Bitch, ain't no time for talkin'
Watch me do my dance, dance, dance, dance
Bands in my pocket, come and get your mans, mans, mans
'Fore I up my rocket
[Verse 5]
Ooh, bands, bands, bands, that's a check talkin'
Take off your pants, pants, pants
Bitch, ain't no time for talkin'
Watch me do my dance, dance, dance, dance
Bands in my pocket, come and get your mans, mans, mans
'Fore I up my rocket
[Verse 6]
(Ooh, bands, bands, bands, that a check talkin')
(Take off your pants, pants, pants, bitch, ain't no time for talkin')
(Watch me do my dance, dance, dance, bands in my pocket)
(Come and get your mans, mans, mans, 'fore I up my rocket)
Written by: Frank Childress, Luis Rodrigues
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