bands Lyrics

I got big bands, I got big plans

I got big bands, Make that bitch dance

I got big bands, I got big plans

I got big bands, Yeah

All these racks in my jeans, Yeah, They can't even fit

Yeah, Im walking in the club and feeling like the shit

I just popped a fucking perc and Im getting really lit

Bitch, I look fucking ugly but these bitches on my dick

Back in the 5th grade, Bitch I was flipping fucking bricks

Ken Carson when Im walking in my fucking goddamn ricks

Little bitch thought I was lacking, Man I always keep a stick

(Ha)

Yeah, Im moving in that coupe, Yeah Im moving in the city

Yeah, Im counting up some racks, Yeah, Im counting up some fifties

Yeah, Count some fifties, Yeah

Im nutting on her face and it's getting really sticky

Ha, Yeah, Getting sticky

Yeah, I get a lot of women, Yeah, I get a lot of pussy

Bitch, I need my money now before I start to get real pushy

I used to be fucking down but now Im bullying the bullies

Yeah, I got big bands, I got big plans

I get big bands, Make that bitch dance

Yeah, Make that bitch fucking dance

Got this bitch outta France

They not my shooters, they my friends

I make money, then I spend

This percocet make me ascend

We shot his ass cuz he a fed

In Mercedes in that Benz

Yeah, Yeah,

Rolling with my twin, Bitch, We in LA

Yeah, Im kicking all these bitches out you cannot fucking stay

Yeah, My Choppa and my Nina, Yeah, It hold a fucking ray

Bitch, Im getting way too turnt right now, I need to fucking rage