Helmut Lang lyrics

[Chorus]
We don't chase no b*tches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a f*ckin' mess when your b*tch is on my dangs

We don't chase no b*tches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a f*ckin' mess when your b*tch is on my dangs

[Verse]
Chase the bag like a tote
Wavy b*tch shawty peeping all the flow
A train we cannot bе moving slow
Working I'm Repping everything I sеw
Grinded to hard for this
You know we started sh*t
Aim for the top won't settle to low
You cannot master dis
You know we fathered dis
Don't pop no beans that sh*t won't make you grow
Topping me, gobble me she doing sodomy
She for the team 'cause she know we up next
I got a policy if you want follow me
You gotta make sure that you bring your friend
All of u copy me, ur b*tch my property
She gotta make sure that she pay her rent
Listen to fifty I need a new biddie
Can't mess with no twat, if she had many men
Orah motherf*ckin' pack a punch like Dempsey
Camping by the window no blood on Balenci
Slaughter in the booth watch this sh*t get messy
Pull up like a sneeze achoo b*tch bless me
One night lil boat what I live by
Whole gang outside get inside
No straps only got left right
Moshpit sh*t moving like a riptide

I might light this b*tch up
Go fill the venue with some gasoline
Got groupies taking pictures I ain't follow now she mad at me
Now she on my di*k she draining me just like a battery
When I f*ck it up I start to question all my sanity
b*tch run it back in the back with a bad b*tch on the mattress god damn and I’m gone
Pull up like it’s limgrave feel the madness b*tch I'm insane yeah sh*t I did it on my own
Fit all black like Barrett, huh
50 cal on Barrett, huh
Told that b*tch go back it up
This scene just some parrots, huh

[Chorus]
We don't chase no b*tches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a f*ckin' mess when your b*tch is on my dangs
We don't chase no b*tches yeah we only chase the bands
Bands, bands all inside the helmet lang
Maison miharas on deck catch me stepping on your vans
Leave a f*ckin' mess when your b*tch is on my dangs