bands Lyrics

Look at the way

Everyone's staring at me

Don't give a fuck what you say

Don't give a fuck what you think

Got a few bitches flew in from L.A

Hit it then gone in a blink

Classy bitch covered in mink

Diamonds just look like the sink

Diamonds shine bright like the stars I hit that bitch and I'm gone

He wanna know how I got it I am not putting him on

She wanna know what it cost Cause I put her right in first class like a star

And she wanna know what I'm on, This ain't an addy, lil bitch it's a bar

I got bands, different color like some crayons

Fake bitches I can't stand, But she love the song, she a fan

And I'm loving the way that she dance

Put your hands

All over my body

And this ain't the Molly, this some shit that gonna make me feel godly

Don't want a Benz, lil' bitch I want a Rari

Pull up and pick up my Barbie

I'm sorry, not sorry

But I will say sorry for this

I always knew I was gonna be rich

Division one talking that shit, but Division one not doing shit

I always knew he was a bitch

I got bands, different color like some crayons

Fake bitches I can't stand, But she love the song, she a fan

And I'm loving the way that she dance

Put your hands

All over my body

And this ain't the Molly, this some shit that gonna make me feel godly

She wanna know what it cost to live this life

I can't do it no more, baby can I see you tonight

I don't love you like I say I do but I might

I don't love you like I say I do but I might