Armada

Lyrics

[Intro: XELA] I'ma keep it on me Ran off from the plug, he can't stop me (Bitch) (Mighty Bruce Waynne) Yeah, yeah [Chorus: XELA] Big bands (Big bands), I'ma keep it on me (Yup) Ran off from the plug, he can't stop me (Bitch) Got my team posted with me like Armada (Armada) Re-up it for the free with my choppa (Boom-boom-boom) If you ain't got a bag, why you talkin'? (Bitch) Bitch, I always had a sack, ain't no option (Ain't no option) Thot, thot, thot, your girlfriend's suckin' on me (Yeah) Gang in this bitch, we posted like a army [Verse 1: Yung Bitch] Your girl on my dick, she gave me top, ayy Pipe on my fuckin' waist like a sawman Why your girlfriend cheat 'cause she like me I think I'm God, now you tryna be just like me Swear to God, every woman screamin' pipe me She ask me if I'm fuckin' single, I say, "Bitch, I might be" Twelve rings on and my chain shinin' Tryna stash my fuckin' chain and the things flyin' Oh, oh, runnin' bands for your mans, ho Tryna pop a check, tryna get my fuckin' bread, ho As a youngin', runnin' houses, what a mess, ho I'ma rob, I'ma steal, I need bands, ho [Chorus: XELA] Big bands (Big bands), I'ma keep it on me (Yup) Ran off from the plug, he can't stop me (Bitch) Got my team posted with me like Armada (Armada) Re-up it for the free with my choppa (Boom-boom-boom) If you ain't got a bag, why you talkin'? (Bitch) Bitch, I always had a sack, ain't no option (Ain't no option) Thot, thot, thot, your girlfriend's suckin' on me (Yeah) Gang in this bitch, we posted like a army [Verse 2: Original God] Shawty so bomb, I just might call her Hiroshima And her waist's so thin, don't think there is someone to feed her now Even last year, that wouldn't be something I'd say But last week, I killed my morals, drowned her head inside the bay, yeah What you say? Talkin' shit on Facebook, know you just a fake Buy an FTP, then your favorite rapper thinks you lame IDK, I don't even know what kind of songs to play 'Cause everything I drop these skinny waifus say, "That's fucking flames" [Chorus: XELA] Big bands (Big bands), I'ma keep it on me (Yup) Ran off from the plug, he can't stop me (Bitch) Got my team posted with me like Armada (Armada) Re-up it for the free with my choppa (Boom-boom-boom) If you ain't got a bag, why you talkin'? (Bitch) Bitch, I always had a sack, ain't no option (Ain't no option) Thot, thot, thot, your girlfriend's suckin' on me (Yeah) Gang in this bitch, we posted like a army [Verse 3: Swerzie] Ayy, posted like a fuckin' army, nigga All these rappers tryna harm me, nigga But I get the 'K, and let the Tommy hit 'em Bitches fuckin' while a nigga lovin' Ain't no time for the fuckin' cuffin' Yung Bitch with an old bitch Heard they stuntin' on us, but they know they bluffin' Fuck the population, we on detonation Blowin' uppin' nations, ain't no explanation How we fuckin' made it Tell 'em to suck a dick and die if they resolve to fuckin' hatin' Cut my wrist with my emo bitch Mix the blood in cappuccino shit We need verses, I'm the free throw, bit' 'Cause a nigga ballin' like chemo, bitch [Chorus: XELA] Big bands (Big bands), I'ma keep it on me (Yup) Ran off from the plug, he can't stop me (Bitch) Got my team posted with me like Armada (Armada) Re-up it for the free with my choppa (Boom-boom-boom) If you ain't got a bag, why you talkin'? (Bitch) Bitch, I always had a sack, ain't no option (Ain't no option) Thot, thot, thot, your girlfriend's suckin' on me (Yeah) Gang in this bitch, we posted like a army