​bands lyrics

by

ZillaKami


[Intro]
You jackin' blood?
Whoop, whoop
Plug

[Chorus]
Fat bands up, fat fat bands up
Hunnid bands up, cannot pull my pants up
Ayy, what?
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Your b*tch a b*tch, your b*tch a trick
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Fat bands up, fat fat bands up
Hunnid bands up, cannot pull my pants up
Ayy, what?
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Your b*tch a b*tch, your b*tch a trick
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy

[Verse]
b*tch I ride around town in a foreign (Woop woop)
I get my Glock and catch 'em while most n*ggas snoring (Okay okay)
My n*ggas ain't scared, b*tch we got a gauge (Wassup wassup)
My n*ggas ain't scared, b*tch we got a K
And you got guns, never sprayed
Ayy, pus*y n*gga you a lame (Ayy)
You be doin' it for fame (Ayy)
Never doin' it for fame (Huh?)
Purple on like rain (Ayy)
Purple cup, its stain (Ayy)
You look like a pay (Ayy)
You look like a pay, day (Huh?)
pus*y
[Chorus]
Fat bands up, fat fat bands up
Hunnid bands up, cannot pull my pants up
Ayy, what?
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Your b*tch a b*tch, your b*tch a trick
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Fat bands up, fat fat bands up
Hunnid bands up, cannot pull my pants up
Ayy, what?
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
Your b*tch a b*tch, your b*tch a trick
Your b*tch a chooser, ayy
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