Bands Gone

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Spoof] It's Spoof on that bitch, yeah Beaucoup racks in my pants it can't fit, no She wan' fuck on the gang tell her bend over She gon' text me where I'm at, bitch I been home Why the fuck is you ridin' dick if you been broke Did this shit on my own, what you wan' know? Yeah, I'm [outta control?], you already know White hoe all on my damn phone, jugg that nigga bands gone Ugh, nigga a damn clone Shook, fuck nigga ran home Bands on bands on bands now they see that I'm the man I'm with motherfuckin' gang you can't be a part of the clan That hoe actin' really funny I thought she popped a xan Like fuck yo' mans, yeah, bring a friend, yeah You know I'm standin' on 10, I had to do it again [Verse 2: jojo!] I had to do it again Bitch, yeah I'm with my guys, I wanna see 'em win Ridin' with a hood bitch she tryna pop 10s She wanna hop in She tryna lock in Whеre the opps at? They always hidin' Tryna [?] you boxеd in Walk in the function I'm bringin' my Glock in Takin' my bitch nigga then I'm [proud of you?] Told my bitch baby I ain't hidin' Niggas be dickridin' and I'm tired of them Huh (Stop that, yeah) I got sum' for ya, this bitch got my drugs [on ya?] Bitch ass tried, his ass tried [?] I look at my cup and I pour up I look at my bank and it's loaded She was with me when I was down bad at my lowest So I'm finna give her the most Yeah, yeah Keep buyin' on God you gon' meet him Nigga claim he a YN nigga I beat him I bet the Gen5 go 'head delete him Go 'head defeat 'em Go 'head leave 'em You a bitch I read you What's on my garments, Evisu We taking yo shit come retrieve it I sip on that Jack and I'm leanin' And my bitch on my dick when I'm peein' This bitch tryna eat up my semen Nigga playin' with the gang he ain't breathin', no This draco singin' like Keyshia Cole I'm poppin' it all like I'm peepin', ho Lil' bitch I get fly like an eagle She experienced she say "I can teach you" She get hot she tell me she gon' eat me Evisu, Bottega, Goyard and the Ricky My cup get so dirty that it's lookin' filthy [Verse 3: omgkeon] Put my new bitch in Balenci' I'm with young nigga pop out with a switchie I'm getting high 'til it hide the emotions She look in my eye she know that I'm [?] [?] 'cause she boring she swear that I'm friendly I feel like I'm [?] 'cause a young nigga hit me She claim she a dime but this bitch worth a penny I know that you broke yo' pockets on empty You can't hide it She so wet with me jump up inside it Call-call gang you know that they slidin' I'm-I'm leanin' in the air like a pilot I'm [?] your body divide it Had to place everything, realignment She want love but I cannot provide it I'm gon' keep it a stack I don't got my license Still with that bitch in the back Can't [?] get off to my chest They gettin' hip niggas say I'm up next Hollow-tips strike your shit right through a vest I just need head when a young nigga stressed You can offer a mil' but I cannot confess I'm takin' that risk I cannot live in regret You trick on a ho' in return you get sex Huh, yeah Twin don't lose your mind What's on my jeans that's Number (N)ine But in my pocket keep that 9 You try come 'round here access denied She love my dick she like "that's mine" I keep that switch on that Gen5 And tracer rounds, you cannot hide, huh [Outro: omgkeon] Aye, I do this shit for you twin Shoutout T, shoutout Spoof, shoutout jojo Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah Huh, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah Huh, yeah Remember to smile every once in a while Or at least pretend, hahaha