Hunned Banz Lyrics

Aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Aye, aye, yeah

Yeah

Can you get as high as me now, got a hunned bandz

Stack it up, take it to the roof, call me sandman

Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth, feelin' like the man

I don't mean to flex on you bitch, but is that your friend

Gotta choose between the Lambo and the coupe, I'ma take the Benz

Whipping fast, think I'm zoomin' in this bitch, I don't need no friends

Motherfuckers talk a lot of fuckin' shit, but they don't understand

Had to chase this shit, I did it on my own, now I ain't going back

Why you talking shit, for a bitch who don't know how to act

Please just act yo scale, little hoe you need to relax

Shooting at my gang will start a war, like it's hijacked

Ain't talking Call of Duty, don't you test me, I'ma bust you back

Feeling like I'm Harden in this bitch with a dime pack

Only smokin' dope, don't do no percs, man what the fuck is that

I just got a Latina bitch with a fat ass

She only want me now, cuz she know I got them big racks

Butterflies, butterflies, I'm just tryna make it last

Ballin' like I'm Luka, pulling up, feeling like a Mav

Shut your eyes, shut your eyes, baby damn I'm coming back

Beat a niggas ass, do it quick, call it time attack

Can you get as high as me now, got a hunned bandz

Stack it up, take it to the roof, call me sandman

Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth, feelin' like the man

I don't mean to flex on you bitch, but is that your friend

Gotta choose between the Lambo and the coupe, I'ma take the Benz

Whipping fast, think I'm zoomin' in this bitch, I don't need no friends

Motherfuckers talk a lot of fuckin' shit, but they don't understand

Had to chase this shit, I did it on my own, now I ain't going back

Yeah, nah I ain't going back

These niggas know I am a legend, I swear that shit's a fact

I got these thotties on my dick, they know I'm gettin' racks

I got a hunned bands, you know that shit a stack

Feel like I'm Trippie Redd with a MP5 aiming at yo back

Nigga where's my crown, I'm on the top you cannot cap

Feel like Trevor Lawrence when I'm on the beat, ballin' like a jag

Why you dissing that

I swear you really mad

I think my love is lost

Don't know which way to go

Shorty know she really bad

But she know she do the most

Chillin with the gang

I think let's have a toast

I'ma be okay

I know that shit fasho

Can you get as high as me now, got a hunned bandz

Stack it up, take it to the roof, call me sandman

Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth, feelin' like the man

I don't mean to flex on you bitch, but is that your friend

Gotta choose between the Lambo and the coupe, I'ma take the Benz

Whipping fast, think I'm zoomin' in this bitch, I don't need no friends

Motherfuckers talk a lot of fuckin' shit, but they don't understand

Had to chase this shit, I did it on my own, now I ain't going back