Pop A Band lyrics

(Chorus)
I feel like Scarface
Sitting at the table with a bunch of drug dealers
Getting money mane (All we really know!)
Pop a band and give a b*tch a tip (I let it go!)
Pop a band and give a b*tch a tip
I got into blow! Throw some more
I tell her go shawty get it off the floor (Git!)
All I really know is pop a band and give a b*tch a tip
All I really know is pop a band and give a b*tch a tip

(Verse 1)
b*tch bring me my bottles and some shots for while we waiting
Look at all the rich n****s and, all of us impatient
You don't know bout balling baby, I know they been faking (Yeah)
I am only here to blow these bands and make a statement (Do it!)
Ain't no room to move and all the booths in here taken
I got 'em shaking (Yeah Yeah) I got 'em shaking (Yeah Yeah)
I got some trap n****s in this b*tch baking (On fire!)
You have no idea how much time we facing
Baby I'm just trying to pay you for the time you been wasting (Keep shaking)
I don't wanna hear bout what you making (Do a dance b*tch)
I know these n****s hurting, Troy Akin (Troy Akin)
I'm still shooting on 'em, Cam Newton on 'em
Took the money out the bag and I threw it on 'em (Lets do it!)
Then I dab, then I dab, and kept it moving on 'em
I went and got another bag, and I blow that (I blow that!)
OK I'm reloaded! (I'm reloaded!)
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(Verse 2)
She bring it with the sparkers Imma pay her for her service
Broke n****s make pretty b*tches nervous (Get some money!)
I just bought all them bottles on purpose (I blow the bag)
Cause if you ain't getting money then you worthless (Git!)
I got into blow! (Watch me blow)
And she know (And she know)
She gon' get it off the floor before we go (Woop!)
I tell her do it slow (Do it slow)
Freak hoe (Freak hoe)
Take if off and lemme see a peep show (Drop it low!)
Do that sh*t that make a n**** throw some more
I can tell you never seen this much money before (We know!)
Running up a tab and I'm paying what I owe
Coming down the slab in the foreign on the four
These n****s ain't getting no dough (Nah)
She ain't f*cking with you no more
I don't know why you was thinking that she won't though (Oh)
Another molly in the morning you'll be back hoe (Fo sho)
b*tch you gotta be careful what you ask for (I'm reloaded!)

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