Bands

It's the Speaker Knockerz

I got a lot a bands, what don't you understand?

If I take your hoe, then will you understand

Tell me why you mad, I just don't understand

If I pull out twenty racks, then will you understand?

Bands, bands, bands

You know I got them bands, bands, bands

I'm married to them bands, bands, bands

Your hoe, she like them bands, bands, bands

Married to the money never cheatin'

Black on black Camaro, bitch, I'm speeding

My lil' **** beat your ass for no reason

Everyday is Halloween I'm trick or treatin'

Let's go

Everywhere I go they like, what's up now

I took your hoe and made her fall in love now

Your hoe

All these bitches wanna fuck now

She bad

'Cause at the top, it's just us now

Now bands

I got a lot a bands, what don't you understand?

If I take your ho then will you understand?

Tell me why you mad, I just don't understand

If I pull out twenty racks, then will you understand?

Bands, bands, bands

You know I got them bands, bands, bands

I'm married to them bands, bands, bands

Your ho, she like them bands, bands, bands

Walk inside of club, fuck e'rybody

Let's go

Can't see can't speak, fuck e'rybody

You better watch your hoe she fuckin' everybody

Your hoe

I gotta watch my back I'm not just anybody

Oh no

Got a bad bitch shake her ass right

She bad

I swear cut her off if she don't act right

Bye-bye

I ain't trying to talk unless your cash right

Fuckin' hoes buyin' clothes, I live that fast life

I got a lot a bands, what don't you understand?

If I take your hoe then will you understand?

Tell me why you mad, I just don't understand

If I pull out twenty racks then will you understand?

Bands, bands, bands

You know I got them bands, bands, bands

I'm married to them bands, bands, bands

Your hoe, she like them bands, bands, bands