Bands On Me

[Intro] Sorry Jaynari Dave-O, make me a slap [Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] I got all these bands on me, bands on me Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me [Verse 1: Mozzy] I got all these bands, all these bands on me I counted out a quota, they like damn whoadie We really getting to it, that's for damn surely We been really getting to it, that's for damn surely My hooker hit for twenty then she ran on me Don't get to reachin' for my chain, I'ma stamp homie You know I keep that blam, keep that blam on me We don't do no pump faking, my illas playing for keeps Shoutout to my jeweler, all these grams on me Mozzarella Dweller, eighty bands for him These niggas makin' payments, they ain't paying for it Had million dollar dreams, I've been praying for it Two hundred MPH's on the dashboard It's a different kind of paper when your bag foreign Ayy, all that fake flexing, get you taxed for it And then we blew it like it's nothing when we lash for it [Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] I got all these bands on me, bands on me Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me [Verse 2: Blac Youngsta] Racks on me, racks on me (Stacks) And it's on blood, I ain't going without my MAC on me (Strap) And I got love for them bloods out in Sac' homie (Sac') You pulled up clutching, know busting'll get you whacked homie I'm just speaking facts homie When them killers kick a door, know the procedure When I'm down and I'm broke and really need you Young nigga killing shit, kill for no reason I'm just tryna get this money, take care my people 12 pulled me over in that Lam' for no seatbelt Every time I pull up on my opps, they get detailed All these fucking racks, all these fucking racks on me girl I might throw some racks if you do that on your knees girl Dance on me, dance on me You look so good, I just wanna put my hands on you It hurt my eyes when my homie took the stand on me I'm by your side when this shit get out of hand homie That's why I keep them fuckin' [Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] Bands on me, bands on me Shawty, please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me Shawty, please don't put your hands on me, hands on me I got all these bands on me, bands on me I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me [Outro: Teejay3k] My pockets bigger than a tumor I'm spreadin' money like a rumor You can't measure it with no ruler Never leave the house without my Ruger