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: Bandz, Bandz, Bandz, Bandz I got nothing but hundreds in my bag Broke bitches sneak dissin' cause they mad Designer on my ear bitch I'm bad Thots hating, I just laugh but it's sad : Bitch you mad! (why you mad) Bitch you mad! (why you mad) Bitch you mad! (why you mad) Bitch you mad! (why you mad) I'mma keep it 1hunna Got a bag full of hundreds Broke bitches be fronting, they ain't getting no money Bitch I'm katie got Bandz Finna' drum it like A band You a opp getting fans, and I put that on the mans My bands be truie (Trueeee) My bag be louie (Louuuuu) I rock with louie!, Louie gang, King louie We be Lawless Inc Don't give a fuck what you think Shout out to them pinks, they'll leave ho a stink, cooling in Chiraq! Talk shit get wacked, My niggas on that! Hit a drill for a stack, in the club throwing racks!, hit the trial make it back Every track I'm on, that's a hit bring it back! [ ]: I'mma keep it 3hunna, weave cost 5 hundred Shoes cost 300, Cause I get my J's early! Got these hoes looking pissed, cause they ain't rocking like this Got her nigga on my clit, Fall back Lil' bitch! Cause it'll be a hit, when i shoot Ion' miss Gun blow you a kiss, hit you right in yo' shits Swerve off in that foreign, catch up cause I'm scoring! Your boyfriend boring, I'd rather be touring We eating all the shits', Tron' got a bitch bit! Spazzin out throwing rent, I be flexing like A BITCH! Money mob, Band gang! can't believe that he stain 4 dollars get change, bitch i do my damn thang. { BANDZ} :
Writer(s): Donta Moye, Kiara K Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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