Boy Band ft. Yung Kage Lyrics

Aight what are we doing

Today one more time (Yo)

Relapse in my drink and weed back

I don't need no girl no feedback

She give that Doug Dimmadome need that

Stuff your Gucci bag with heat packs (Brah)

Stuff your cooch and crack with meat bags (Boom)

Give me neck I'll push the seat back (Uh)

Give me head I'll flick your bean bag (Ah ah)

Drum on your congos make beat packs (Ah ah)

Gas on me get a little rack on me

With a little bit of stacks on stacks on (Yea)

Ass on me put a little back on me (Yea)

Back it up on me Thrax on me

Smoke a little gas on me got that ass on me

Pack on me back it back on me

Put a little rack on me

Bad hoes and exotics on the three oh five

Smoking heavy on da gas all night

Got your shawty wanting me

And my beam aye rolled up papers

Stack it like cheese boy so massive

Bands up N.S.Y.N.C. crossed up backwards

Ant in O.T. we just higher feel this full throttle

I'll rather crash the whip or we taking off

Stacking for billies we gonna

Scheme till we fye ah ah

Racks on me the racks throwing stacks

On me racks on racks on me these

Stacks gone lean flashing cash on me

Stacks on stacks on me yea yea

Bitch I'm paid to rhyme like a Zeus (Oh)

Got my game up like an Asus if you came up

Then you came to fuck the game up and fuck

Your game too square little boy man stick to the

Gamecube she sending screenshots what you

Thought you were smooth dude (Squad squad)

Your girl think I'm hot so (Squad squad)

She sending me nudes too she gonna give me top

While I'm scrolling through YouTube