BAND$ lyrics

[Chorus: AYLEK$]
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash
Trap in Japan, then we to France
We gon' f*ck up this bag (f*ck it up)
That lil' b*tch gon miss me
Get the f*ck in the cab
Sippin' on Henny now I'm feelin' real litty
Bad lil' b*tch wanna feel up on her titty
Ain't about money then they call, I'ma miss it
That's yo b*tch? Damn, my big bro been hit
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash

[Verse 1: Blocboy JB]
We got them bands, we got that cash
I'm off this sh*t, I feel like I can't last
Nascar the new ferrari, check out the digital dash
Think 'bout them n*ggas I shot in the past
223 hit the window, make him crash
Y'know I'm living my life like my last
I get that cash in amazing ways
Y'know that my palm be itchin'
The money be talking to me
Nowadays, I can't got to the store, I hate walking for free
In Miami, I'm south of the beach
Get yo b*tch, ride her out of the beach
I'm from the south, we throw peace to hater unless he running off with the meat
Say the wrong thing, get you pick of yo teeth
n*ggas can't f*ck with a pickover G
You got the bands, you got the stash
We gon' find where you at
We feeling good, I did 'em bad
I just ran off with his cash
I'm in a good mood, so I'm feeling great
Robbed a n*gga to put food on my plate
Asked my n*gga do he want some steak
He said, "We hit a lick, we already ate."
[Chorus: AYLEK$]
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash
Trap in Japan, then we to France
We gon' f*ck up this bag (f*ck it up)
That lil' b*tch gon miss me
Get the f*ck in the cab
Sippin' on Henny now I'm feelin' real litty
Bad lil' b*tch wanna feel up on her titty
Ain't about money then they call, I'ma miss it
That's yo b*tch? Damn, my big bro been hit
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash

[Verse 2: AYLEK$]
b*tch run yo' funds up
pus*y n*gga wanna try me I told him run up
Get done up
Put an end to your f*ck sh*t, now your funs up
Your b*tch she is a fan of me
She wanna spend them bands on me
She pop another xan or three
She never finna f*ck for free
Pull up on you in the all black like night time
pus*y n*gga finna know it’s fight time
Beat a n*gga ass so you sleep on flat line
pus*y n*gga finna know it’s nap time
Never give a thot your peace your free time
b*tch you know that it’s always me time
Scam another b*tch leave the piece on decline
Now you need to catch up you behind
[Bridge: AYLEK$]
f*ck! f*ck! f*ck! f*ck!
f*ck that lil b*tch from the face from the front
Brap! Brap! Brap! Brap!
He wanna eat my ass out from the back
Bands! Bands! Bands! Bands!
We out to France then to Japan
Cash1 Cash! Cash! Cash!
Gimme the bag we f*ck it up bad

[Chorus: AYLEK$]
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash
Trap in Japan, then we to France
We gon' f*ck up this bag (f*ck it up)
That lil' b*tch gon miss me
Get the f*ck in the cab
Sippin' on Henny now I'm feelin' real litty
Bad lil' b*tch wanna feel up on her titty
Ain't about money then they call, I'ma miss it
That's yo b*tch? Damn, my big bro been hit
We got the bands, we got the cash
Bro, will bust out yo' back
She want the molly, she want the xans
She gon' f*ck for the cash