I Got Bandz lyrics

[Intro]
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Vert, I don't know what the f*ck you're doing right now
But you better not be f*cking no hoes to that dirty ass beat
Sorry
Vert, I need some di*k right now
And my man ain't home, so come over
n*gga, and you better call me back
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[Verse 1]
I got all types of hoes, some of them love 'em
Most of them don't, some of them suck di*k
Some of them won't
Some of them humble and some of them flaunt
And some of them skinny, but most of them thick
Got college b*tch and she major in di*k
Got me a b*tch used to be a Crip and she still got the 40 on her hip
Got me a b*tch that love to suck di*k and it's kinda funny, she got a lisp
And I got me a b*tch that love designer b*tch
Love that Givenchy and love that Saks 5th
Got me a b*tch, she with the sh*t
Mushrooms and acid she stay off a trip
Man, enough about these b*tches
[Verse 2]
Jewish b*tch feed to me Latkes
After that spin her ass like a dreidel
I'm kickin' that sh*t just like soccer
And I'm plugged in like illegal cable
And if you is my main topper, then you all up on my table
My b*tch look like Katara and she ride my di*k like Opera
Fizzy murder, he a shotta and I wanna be like Silkk Da Shocker
And I made a lot of different of profits
Went from the noodles to the steak and the salads
And I'm so fly, I should be a stylist and I'm higher than a pilot
Now honest, Lil' Uzi, he the hottest
n*gga

[Chorus]
I'm a man, what you sayin', you's a fan
Caught you dead on a frame, you's a lame
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
40K on a frame, you's a lame
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
What you sayin', what you sayin'?
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz

[Verse 3]
I got bands, I got bands
Taking trips 'cause I can
To motherland, to Japan
Miami, my hoe she getting too tan
Well damn, platinum in mouth and hand
Whippin' that sh*t out the pan
Fillet Mignon, eating on lamb
Damn, this sh*t wasn't in the plan
Chain on my neck weigh kilogram
MCM scarf, the color of sand
Pink bathing apes, feel like Killer Cam
You flexin' on cam', you probably get jammed, damn
[Chorus]
I'm a man, what you sayin'? You's a fan
Caught you dead on a frame, you's a lame
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
40K on a frame, you's a lame, I got bandz
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
What you sayin'?