Dummy Boy

Bands, bands, bands, bands Bands, bands, bands, bands Guap, all of the cash Bands, lean Keeping that shit in my bag, bands Can you name a nigga who got rich without committin' sin Judge say you need to grow up, that's why they take me in Shoutout to my partners, wit' them numbers when I needed 'em Couple niggas stabbed my back, back when I believed in them Old hoes, jus old hoes, so I deleted them Jew money, daily new money, boy go get you some I ain't rich, but I get them bands, so I ain't no bum Chasin' dreams while I'm chasin' funds from honchos to the ones Stompin' in my Air Force One's, like I weigh a ton Thought her hat game was fye but fuck wait till she tie that bun 26, biggest thottie bitch, but innocent like a nun Won't thumb no ass rather thumb the cash Fuck yo' niggas and ones I seen yo' mans, and I peeped yo' ex, you like cheeser boys Greedy boys, broke n needy boys, bitch come feed me boys Homeboys, always home, boy, I'm never home, boy Gone boy, don't get Joan boy, hit my phone boy Grown boy, I'm my own boy, fuck a known boy Lone star, chillin' wit' yo' bitch, I ain't a lone boy Young Figueroa, don't give no oath, get to know me, boy Ain't really wit' all that talkin', I'm a show me, boy Wifey look like a Muslim Kim, Kendall, Khloé, boy Like them gold necks and watches, and them vintage Rollie's boy Lil' throw tried to paranoid me run up on me boy Bah! Aye, dummy like a bitch, you's a dummy boy