Xans & Bands lyrics

[Intro]
Molly water. molly water
Aye, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Walked in this b*tch, off a motherf*cking bar, (Yuh)
And I spent a hundred on a motherf*ckin' car, (Yuh)
Walked in this b*tch, off a motherf*cking bar, (Yuh)
And I spent a hundred on a motherf*ckin’ car, (Aye)
Walked in this b*tch, off a motherf*ckin' bar, xans and bands
And I spent a hundred on a damn car
Walked in this b*tch, off a motherf*ckin' bar, xans and bands
And I spent a hundred on a damn car, (Yuh)

[Verse]
Rollin’ up a dirty, yeah I'm rollin' my dope
di*k in her throat, and my di*k is makin' her choke, (Yuh)
Pulled up with a toolie, and I'm smokin' on dope
Hopin' I don't, late night, tokin’ on pope
Sippin’ on Fiji, if a pus*y wan' come see me
All of my b*tches believe me
I’m sellin' out CD's, my choppa is like a banshee
You know my gun, it stay beastly
So turn up the AC, I'm better than ACDC
All of these b*tches, they need me
You is a freebee, hundred round clip, it move freely
Lookin’ like you is from Hebei
When I blast, you move back, dope in sack, I don't lack
Run it back, I got racks, all in stacks, in this sack
Thumbtack, in the back, with a mac, let it whack
Backtrack, I kick back, and I let my choppa clack, (Let it clap!)