Bands

Thinking about cash, 'cause I think about bands
I’ve got a serious thing with my FN
I wasn’t sleepy, so I popped a Xan
My girl’s throwing up gang signs
Bitch, this car doesn’t have a sunroof
Bitch, you’re in a Mercedes-Benz
Her ass is shaking, like it’s her birthday
Rich girls like Kylie Jenner

Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Gang, gang, gang
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands

Two guns on me, marking my Calvin Klein
He was in the Mercedes, but got hit in a drive-by
An aquarium in my pocket, that’s why my pants drop
I feel like R10, 'cause I’m dodging the feds
I hooked up with her once, then she asked for more
Dude, I pay shooters, but I’ve got Parafais too
Took off her panties, had a Nike tag
If you’ve got cash, she’ll fuck like crazy
Drove past the mall, with two girls in the Coupe
If this bitch doesn’t know, then turn on the TV
This guy’s already dead, so tear up the ID
If I’ve got a .38, dude, why would I fight?

Thinking about cash, 'cause I think about bands
I’ve got a serious thing with my FN
I wasn’t sleepy, so I popped a Xan
My girl’s throwing up gang signs
Bitch, this car doesn’t have a sunroof (Slime)
Bitch, you’re in a Mercedes-Benz
Her ass is shaking, like it’s her birthday
Rich girls like Kylie Jenner

Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Gang, gang, gang
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands