Run Them Bands Up

[Intro: Yung Miami] City Girls done took over, y'all broke ass niggas move over You got the money? [Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up [Post-Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah Make a bitch shake her ass yeah, for them bands yeah [Verse 1: Yung Miami] You's a hood rich nigga yeah, smokin' swishers yeah Teeth full of golds yeah, ridin 4s yeah He wanna pay to get my hair done and my toes, yeah Grabbin' on his dick in front of all his bros yeah I know they can't stand this, ol’ ratchet Bowleg standin, fat print havin' Slim thick pretty bitch, real city bitch I'll take a bitch man like give me this Work him like a dog yeah, in the mall yeah Drawers comin' off yeah, pornstar yeah If I lick on his dick yeah, let him stick yeah It's gone cost a foreign whip yeah, and a trip yeah [Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up [Post-Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah Make a bitch shake her ass yeah, for them bands yeah [Verse 2: JT] Hoes frown when I pass yeah, they mad yeah 'Cause they nigga spendin' bags yeah, they last yeah Want me to do a trick yeah, on the dick yeah But if you ain't got the money I ain't doin' shit yeah Boy you fuckin' with a real bitch on some real shit I like when a nigga fat pockets match his dick print Slick mouth make his dick hard, where your credit card? Fuck a bitch raw dog, nigga hell nah I'm a classy ass hood rat, that's a fact Pretty face, slim waist, but my pussy really fat I need a big dick dope dealer, fuck a broke nigga Don't fuck me right, eat it up and don't choke nigga [Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up [Post-Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah Make a bitch shake her ass yeah, for them bands yeah [Verse 3: Trina] Yeah I heard he got them racks yeah, loud packs yeah Ace came to spend a stack yeah, on a bitch yeah DIB in the club yeah, big dick yeah Rolls Royce pull up, got me hoppin' out yeah Want to fuck a bitch right yeah, all night yeah Eat the pussy for an hour with a strong tongue yeah Take a bitch to the mall yeah, spend it all yeah Then I overlock a private airport yeah We can hit seven countries in seven days yeah Then back to Bay Ohama, that's your pride piece yeah Then I might ride the dick, let you slide it in yeah Hell nah, I'm just playin' 'cause that ain't enough yeah [Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up Call you big daddy if you run them bands up Boy who is you playin' with? run them bands up [Post-Chorus: Yung Miami] Boy you look good, won't you run them bands up You's a big dick baller, won't you run them bands up You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah Make a bitch shake her ass yeah, for them bands yeah [Outro: JT] After you spend up that guap I'ma drop drop drop, drop it like it's hot After you spend up that guap I'ma drop drop drop, drop it like it's hot Drop drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot City Girls make 'em drop it like it's hot Wobbilty wobblity wop, wobbilty wobblity wop Wobbilty wobblity wop, drop it like it's hot Wobbilty wobblity wop, wobbilty wobblity wop Wobbilty wobblity wop, drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot City Girls make 'em drop it like it's hot