Bandz In The Bank (Remix)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]

I got bitches in red bottoms, nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Louboutin comes with the spikes on, flexing on purpose, my ice on

Actavis, sipping on drink

Hitting that ho in the sink

Rich, I got bands in the bank

Pouring the purple, the pink

Putting that bitch in some red bottoms

Givenchy, Givenchy, I flex on em

Niggas that hate cause I got money

Trap got the goons and the blue hundreds

I been running with the real nigga bands

Capping and trapping and made it happen

Came from the bottom, they said I wouldn’t make it

I put the cash in they face

Old, money so old, but I want more

Neck full of gold, everything’s froze

I got a check, pull up with TECs

And the respect, look at my neck

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]

I do the shit they wanna

Fifty plus fifty, nigga keep that shit a hunna

I don’t conversate with niggas ‘less we talkin’ numbers

I just cracked another seal, count another mil

Told the major label you can keep that record deal

Diamonds pressed against the wood when I hold the wheel

RIP Pimp C, that’s just how I feel

I told my teacher when I grow up I’ma have them M’s

Fast forward 2015, now looky here

I’m in some shit I can’t pronounce, my motor in the rear

I downed a pint of syrup like a 40 ounce of beer

All these motherfucking diamonds got a nigga shining

My bitch stay in designer

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]

Niggas be sipping on anything

I got the codeine, promethazine

Pourin' the Actavis on the plane

Kicked in the door and I found a chain

My bitch got racks in her purse

I’mma need 100 racks for a verse

I get them pints from my nurse

All of my niggas got work

Bitches they come by the twos

She want to look at my jewels

Money got me in the mood

Rari, it come with no roof

I ain’t seen you in the city

Flexing on purpose like Diddy

I got the hoes like I’m Pippen

Hurting their feelings, I’m winning

I been living like a rock star

Getting head from a bitch, suck the dick like a porn star

Whipping the brick like a retard

200 in cash on the dashboard

Whipping with red bottoms

Heard that you snitching, the head shot em

Knew you was through when the feds got you

Got back on the streets and they red dotted

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank

I put that bitch in red bottoms

Nigga was snitching, the feds got him

Pull up in Rari, that’s not a Charger

She want that Fendi and Ferragamo

Sipping on nothing but drink

Actavis straight out the pint

Doing the shit that they can’t

I got the bands in the bank

I got the bands in the bank