Lyrics

[Intro] (Twentywrld) [Verse 1] I'm with twenty, man call—, call up twin (Go—, go) Ain't nothin' funny, nigga Ain't nothin' funny, man (Go, go) Bands up, work, bands up Stick up, work, hands up Yeah he fuckin' put his hands up [Bridge] Oh, oh, oh, ah Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Walkin' into Saks, man They call me the sauce man Pull up on a nigga, yeah, you know I gotta off him Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shooting with my offhand Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shootin— Htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW (Twe—) (Twe—) (dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohS) St—, Stop in this bitch, I make the bands move In the party, doin' all my dance moves (Twentywrld) Yeah, I told my brudda to get his bands up Man I'm stunnin' Bands stuffed in the mattress And she singing