Bands Up Lyrics

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands up yeah

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands yeah

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands up

Fuck my money up

Got my cash up

Got my Mac up

It's on my lap

Got these hoes on me

Like I'm Santa

Gotta bad bitch

She got no manners

Money really talking

It got grammar

Had to crank it up

Like David banner

Counting all this money

Jus like a scammer yeah

Run me them bands oh yeah

I'm popping them bands

Running a bently

I rolling in a coupe

I'm flashing my gun

I'm to shoot

I'm Dripping like lean

My Diamonds that Ouu

Fuck on yo bitch

She swim in my pool

I'm smoking your mane

Like im smoking a jul

Walk in the bank

I act like a fool

Look at my diamonds

She ready to drool

Got me a nine and I got me tool

Counting these honeys

These benji be blue

She wanna fuck

Like baby that's cool

Bitch I'm a villain

Don't follow no rules

Sipping on lean

I'm drinking on goon

Bitch I'm geeky

Lit off shrooms

Did me a sweep

My stitck it's a broom

Pulling me some bitch

Got me a few

She blow on my dick

She playing the flute

Getting real throwed

I think about puke

Shooting my 9

The thing pew

I need me a perc

I need like two

Getting this money

My bitch is Jew

No I'm not lying

I'm telling truth

I'm rolling smoking

I'm smoking On booth

Eat on dat kitty

It tasted like fruit

Whipping the kitchen

Went to back to roots

Pulling Glock this bitch

About to boom

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands up yeah

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands yeah

Run my money up yeah

Throw them bands up