Blow Dem Bands lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Everything I do is ignorant
The way I constantly swerve and just splurge is belligerent
I know this sh*t is crazy, I know this sh*t is sad
And I can buy me a new whip if I do the whole dash
Crash, smash, now we in the Masi
Poured off a five and n*gga please don't tell nobody
I know I'm impatient
I could've got an Audi if a n*gga f*ckin' waited, mister ungrateful
Thousand blue faces
Mask and a beam, it's an all-black occasion
Take it all, break him off
Duh we really do this sh*t
Extorting and aborting any next spin Judas's
Listen here you stupid b*tch
Mister mister mister f*ckin' get dough
Lingo bingo, I just cracked another store
Pops on my knots and a couple grams of gold
Whoa Bo, these n*ggas wanna act bold
We keep the forty cal, my n*ggas wanna snatch souls
From mannequins to Casper the Ghost, these n*ggas spooked
Sheesh, they like Drakeo that's you?
And everything is Greedy with a 2, ooh

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I'm like b*tch, I'm the motherf*ckin' man
This b*tch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
b*tch we blow them bands, bands
I'm like b*tch, I'm the motherf*ckin' man
This b*tch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out b*tch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out b*tch, blow them bands, bands
b*tch we blow them bands, bands
[Verse 2: Ketchy the Great]
Get a thousand from a b*tch, it took her twenty-eight hours
For the money and the power I ain't never been a coward
Sour blowin' purple flowers, talkin' reckless to a goddess
I respect none of these thotties, breakin' b*tches is a hobby
Molly in the calls, roxy, now she givin' sloppy toppy
Talkin' 'bout you love a n*gga, baby put it in my pocket
I just spent a couple Franklins, now a n*gga back to robbin'
Flockin' like a couple pigeons, passin' like I'm Aaron Rodgers
I'm a baller lil b*tch, I brought them racks out
Ten bands on me, no horn, but I blow loud
Designer on designer fit, it's so wild, sip fours 'til I pass out
Wake up and bring them bags out

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I'm like b*tch, I'm the motherf*ckin' man
This b*tch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
b*tch we blow them bands, bands
I'm like b*tch, I'm the motherf*ckin' man
This b*tch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out b*tch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out b*tch, blow them bands, bands
b*tch we blow them bands, bands
[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
You silly little rabbit, b*tch it's pops on all my knots
From climbin' through the window, it's holes in all my socks
Mister go crazy, big money b*tch, all my faces look lazy, mister pour daily
My ex b*tches hate me, blow them bands baby
Twenty band statements, hanging out the base fit
Mister ungrateful, mister unfaithful
Broke b*tch pay me, broke b*tch pay me