[Intro]

I got bands, she a fan

I got bands, she a fan

[Verse]

They don't fuck with me, they not supposed to

I got bands all up on me, bitch, I own you

And you said you want that hoe, well, she gon' hoe you

She a bad bitch, she can't date no one broke

But she average, that's delusional and that cope

Get the cabbage, mama saw my bank then froze

She gon' ravage, bad bitch and she saw me write notes

I ain't take no loan, yeah, did it on my own, bitch

Do not hit my phone, yeah, please leave me alone, bitch

So much snakеs up in the grass, I can't get about

She said that shе need me for the clout, open up your mouth

Shorty deep throat, yeah, she stay gagging

Only reason that you're up is 'cause your faction

Never catch me lacking, don't get shot, pistol packing

I'm getting hella bands, boy, that means that I've been racking

I got bands, she a fan, that's your bitch, little bro, I wouldn't trust hoes

I got bands on the low, I wouldn't trust hoes, I got trust issues

I could never miss you, pull up with a Draco, we taking out the issue

Too much money to count in my account my accountant said

I'm not lying either, if you wanna see, then see my bread

I am such a cheater, baby, I could not stay instead

Never ever leave, yeah, I'm gon' be up in her head

Trust me, you can't love, but you dub me, hug and fuck me, you so ugly

Only on the inside, wish I tried much

Feeling like I'm Riptide 'cause I got bands a bunch

I can count my friends up on my hands, uh

Hoes and dudes be so fake, I'm like damn, uh

Pump fake till I pull up with that blam, uh

Can't tell if you sir or if you ma'am, uh, either way, a bitch is getting ran up