Got Them Bands

[Intro]

YGOnDaBeat

She know papa hella rich

Any bitch gon' let me hit

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I blow it all in France

Italy and Vietnam (Damn)

I'm that mans, I'm ballin' (Damn, damn, Sos', baby)

And Kobe I am him (GBE, baby, yah)

Got Versace on my lens (O'Block, 300, damn, yah)

And a Rollie on my hands

Hit the stand, do my dance (Bang)

[Verse 1]

Got them bands, got them bands (Bands)

He know I got them bands (Know I got them bands)

And I blow it all in France (In France)

Italy and Vietnam (Italy and Vietnam, beep, beep)

I'm that mans, I'm ballin' (Sos', baby)

And Kobe I am him (And Kobe I am him, bang, bang)

Got Versace on my lens (My lens)

And a Rollie on my hands (Bling, Rollie on my hands)

Hit the stand, do my dance (My dance, let's get it)

Them bitches act like fans (Flex)

Gettin' paid ever since (Beep, beep)

Me and my daughter heaven sent (Daughter's heaven sent)

She rock Gucci, Louis shit (Kay Kay)

She be flexin' like a bitch (Huh?)

She know papa got that cash (Yeah)

She know papa hella rich (Beep, beep)

Any bitch gon' let me hit (Yeah)

My baby's mom let me hit (Bang bang)

I just tell her blow all that (Yeah, bang)

Couple stacks don't give me lip (Bitch, don't give me lip, bang)

Any bitch gon' let me hit (Beep, beep)

My baby's mom let me hit (Bang bang)

I just tell her blow all that (Bang, bang, bang)

Couple stacks don't give me lip (Bands, bands)

[Chorus]

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I get what I demand

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I blow a lot of cash

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I get what I demand

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I blow a lot of cash

'Cause she know I got them bands

[Verse 2]

I'm finessin' countin' bands

Got Louis on my pants (Yah)

I got Gucci on my stomach (Yah)

I got bands don't give a damn (Yah)

I just splash, I just splash (Splash)

She know that I just splash (Yah)

Panamera do that dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

And you know I'm full of bands

Show that cash in my stash (Stash)

Bitch, I got plenty cash (Yah)

Any nigga think about robbin' me (Yah)

I'm gon' let that semi spazz (Bang bang)

You can't stand, you won't last

You ain't ballin' like I am (Nah)

And I stay countin' stacks (Stacks)

Bitch, I'm ballin' like a gym (Beep, beep, beep, beep)

Finally rich ain't that a bitch

They gon' let a nigga in (Sos', baby)

GBE is the mans (GBE, baby)

And we be setting trends (Yah)

Finally rich ain't that a bitch (Yah)

They gon' let a nigga in (Sos', baby)

GBE is the mans (GBE, baby)

And we be setting trends (Yah)

[Chorus]

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I get what I demand

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I blow a lot of cash

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I get what I demand

'Cause she know I got them bands

Got them bands, got them bands

She know I got them bands

And I blow a lot of cash

'Cause she know I got them bands

Cause she know I got them bands