Fo Dem Bandz

She ain't no stripper, but she gon' twerk for them bands

Man yo bitch on that pole, got that pole in my hand

Pop a nigga like a drug, pop his ass like he a Xan

Niggaa claim that he a hunnid, but we snitchin' on his mans

I ain't cool with these niggas, so don't try to shake my hand

Chasin' cake, I want the bands, gen five hit em, make him dance

Don't give a fuck about the jelly, peanut butter, I want the bread

Bitch, don't slide to my crib if you ain't givin' me head

Shorty said, buy me skims, lil a ho, that shit dead

Know a hood white nigga, yeah, that call that nigga Ed