BANDS Lyrics

So much bands, ho

Up the pole up on yo' mans, ho, mans, ho

Yeah, please do what you can, ho, can, ho (faint got this bitch jumpin')

Yeah, bitch, I'm up in Tokoyo, Japan, ho

Nah, she don't got a man, no

Guess he ain't part of the plan, up that stick and make him dance, ho

Shooters in the bando, yeah, I'm wit' my nigga Rando, he hold yo' ass for ransom

Yeah, what's the plan, ho?

I said, "Do you got them bands?"

I said, "Do you got them bands?"

Yeah, bitch, I'm in her body, make her dance

Yeah, up the pole, we makin' niggas dance

Yeah, oh my God, I'm the man

Xemoo is the man, Xemoo is the man

Dirty Sprite, no Dirty Dan, yeah

Bet I up that stick and make him—

Yeah, you know what it is

Bitch, I'm sippin' Tris, codeine in my piss

Yeah, she on my body, she gon' do a trick

Please don't play wit' my heart, don't do no tricks

So much problems I can't fix

So much problems, I can't solve 'em, I can't fix

I know she's the problem, she's a thottie, she's a bitch

I got hella sticks, please don't try this shit, no, no

Yeah, we got so many hoes, open up the door

Tristyn, he my bro, if you speak on Callen, wipe yo' nose

Yeah, you know Xemoo pull no hoes

I don't got no hoes, I don't want no hoes

I just wanna be alone, bitch, I'm on my own

Bitch, don't call my phone

So much bands, ho

Up the pole up on yo' mans, ho, mans, ho

Yeah, please do what you can, ho, can, ho

Yeah, bitch, I'm up in Tokoyo, Japan, ho

Nah, she don't got a man, no

Guess he ain't part of the plan, up that stick and make him dance, ho

Shooters in the bando, yeah, I'm wit' my nigga Rando, he hold yo' ass for ransom