Bands

LETRA

Bands

[Intro]
AceTheFace

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
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 f*** a nigga's 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
Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
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

[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
I need money, I need weed, I need drank
Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight
These niggas tellin' stories but they don't be who we think
Talkin' like he ain't a pu*** but he lyin' in your face
I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from the back
Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' niggas rockin' black
P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack
Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a ni*** where it's at

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
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 f*** a nigga's 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
Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

[Verse 3: Fenix]
I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that
I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag
My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that
I cheated on my bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag
You niggas almost made it but you didn't, ni*** too bad
I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the back end
What happened? niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzing
Poppin' it my ni***, you ain't really 'bout that action

[Verse 4: Master Kato]
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
Nigga 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 niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob
Chop a ni***, now he spaghetti up in the pot

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
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 f*** a nigga's 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
Niggas talkin' hella reckless then we layin' all these hands

[Outro]
AceTheFace.