Bands Lyrics

Pussy on his atlas

Told him google map it

When he drop the

Told him double tap it

Them numbers ain't shit to me Nigga

Just Pull out that print for me nigga

I'm hotter than Kissimmee Nigga

That's why you be missing me Nigga

Tapped out

Passed out

Slid up in the ass

Make him wanna take the fast route

Checks stay clear, Nigga cash route

Shitted on ya bitch

Now she assed out

Stay in yo lane bitch

I won't bring the mask out

(Click clack)

Cuz u know what that's bout

Told that Nigga if he drop hunnit thou'

Then maybe I'll get in the car

And if the Nigga bout a dollar under

Ima leave him with more than Mark

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

I like new givenchy

With the custom linen

Only fuck niggas

Who can handle business

Money moves

Like Im Russell Simmons

Till Im worth a million

So you know it's giving

Just pulled up with the top down

Neck Ice cold no Moscow

Stunted on a bitch

Issa chop now

Then I pull ya Nigga

Altogether like a compound

And the pussy is all that

Said he want the spot

But we ain't doing no callbacks

Strapped up but he spit so raw

Never met a Nigga

With a drip no flaw

Drop them jaws

When I drop then draws

On my dick

Better get my balls

You can't cross my line

I get tens across

Run that check

Or Nigga get these paws

Click clack clack

Not a thing at all

Couple keys outs west

Pretty wild gorilla

When I beat that chest

If I creep up slow

Better need that vest

Paper due tomorrrow

Better meet my desk

Hands up on em five

Till a bitch is up ten

Now all you niggas falling down

Like it's raining men

(Don't Play with my money that runaround)

I lay me a niggas to head, aye

(I want it now and then I want it now)

Oh no you best not await, aye

I'm business man

Not a business man

Got it all in Cash

We in business man

Said he want me naked

Sitting By the sand

Lemme run him down

Just So he overstand

Told that Nigga if he drop hunnit thou'

Then maybe I'll get in the car

And if the Nigga bout a dollar under

Ima leave him with more than Mark

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

Told that Nigga if he drop hunnit thou'

Then maybe I'll get in the car

And if the Nigga bout a dollar under

Ima leave him with more than Mark

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

Ten bands

Fifty bands

Run it man

Run it man

Run it man

Told that Nigga catch my drift

And then I caught him

And you bitches is my sons

Oh I taught em