Big Bands Lyrics

Big bands, I got fuckin' G's

Two doors, double on the seats

I don't give a fuck what you think

Spent racks on my purple fuckin' jeans

I got big bands, baby you should know that

We can hit that club at two if you could throw back

It's the way you sliding down, how you control that

I'ma smoke right through the pound the way you blow that

Yeah yeah yeah

Shawty wanna know if we runnin' away

I said pick a spot and we can fly right away

She gon' fuck me good when we get on the plane

VV's on my neck, yeah it gon' freeze up the rain

Freezin' up the spot when I walk through

Sippin' by the pint, what we gon' do

I got triss all on the ricks, like what I'm gon' do

Like what I'm gon' do

Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo

No bands get your cheese up

Why you wanna talk if you ain't got your green up

Like, pay your fees up

Waiting on your bitch so I can fuck just when I meet her

Big bands, I got fuckin' G's

Two doors, double on the seats

I don't give a fuck what you think

Spent racks on my purple fuckin' jeans

I got big bands, baby you should know that

We can hit that club at two if you could throw back

It's the way you sliding down, how you control that

I'ma smoke right through the pound the way you blow that