Bandsexual Lyrics

Niggas don't like me I don't like them either

1200 for some Louboutin's boy my feet hurt

Brodie bought a press he ain't tryna make a t-shirt

You ain't gotta undress baby I know that your knees work

Brody got a box key he be going fishing

Glock gone box him I ain't with the dissing

OT eating Hibachi and I brought the stick in

Niggas only wearing Purple jeans just to fit in

You don't get no money you can't pay mama rent

I'm in Louis you wear fake Gucci opposite

He be dissing for an image he wasn't even popping shit

Busting on her face like a blemish I ain't even got a kiss

His order was so low man I ain't even lock em in

Oh you say you hate me tell that nigga pop me then

Said it wasn't on sight why your ass ain't shot me then

I can turn it to a fully I just need a bobby pin

200 on the dash I ain't going slow

Chop get to shaking make him catch the Holy Ghost

Two thousand dollars Fanduel Super Bowl

I be with the tribe man you know you tote them poles

Fuck a bitch once if it's trash I won't hit again

I just hit a bitch friend now she say she ain't friends

Fire ass fullz got his social and his gate pin

Wells Fargo said it wasn't open we at Chase then

If you broke nigga say it that

Bitch you tryna make a band open your bank app

I'ma slide her I don't know where first base at

Put a rapper in a bag like some Rap Snacks

Yeah uh smoking on opposition

We gone roll him like a top

Hate a fake boujee bitch I bust her down on the cot

What I got in a whip if we get flicked

I ain't gone stop nigga