Bands (feat. OhGeesy, Fenix Flexin & Master Kato) E

Ace Da Fame. This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance, And my dick getting hard, that's a thirty in My pants. I got thirty of them bands, I'ma Make a stripper dance, and I'ma fuck a nigga Bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan. The molly either white or it's yellow like some Sand. If you need it, hit my line, know I got it on demand. Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all These bands. Niggas talkin' hella reckless, so we Layin' all these hands. Band, band, bands, all I think about commas. Thirty and a forty, all I think about drama. I'm finna get this money, give it right to My mama. Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet All the llamas. Band, band, bands, all I think About commas. Thirty and a forty, all I think About drama. I'm finna get this money, give it Right to my mama. Playin' with the chicken, You gon' meet all the llamas. I need money, I need weed, I need drank. Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend, then I'm straight. These niggas tellin' stories, but they don't be who We think. Talkin' like he ain't a pussy, but He lyin' to your face. I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from The back. Smokin' cookie out the package, shootin' Niggas rockin' black. P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm Back to sellin' crack. Got a lick for couple Racks and tell a nigga where it's at. This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance, And my dick getting hard, that's a thirty in My pants. I got thirty of them bands, I'ma Make a stripper dance, and I'ma fuck a nigga Bitch 'cause he nerdy, she a fan. The molly either white or it's yellow like some Sand. If you need it, hit my line, know I got it on demand. Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all These bands. Niggas talkin' hella reckless, so we Layin' all these hands. I said big juice, But you niggas probably knew that. I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like A durag. My niggas see a lick, we finna Hit it, niggas do that. I cheated on my Bitch, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new Back. You niggas almost made it, but you didn't, Nigga, too bad. I'm cashin', countin' forty bands Out the backend. What happened? Niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzin'. Poppin' it, my nigga, you ain't really 'bout that Action. Ayy. Tell that bitch to send them codes Right now. I'm tryna get it, tryna get this Shit goin' right now, right now. Been juggin' off these foreigns like how, nigga? How you turn a cool hundred to a light Thou', light thou'? This shit regular, baby, I swear To God. No, you can't compare with us, lady, Yo, this the mob. All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob. Chop a nigga nice, spaghetti up in the pot. Ain't Milly Rock, this a money dance, and my Dick getting hard, that's a thirty in my pants. I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a Stripper dance, and I'ma fuck a nigga bitch 'cause He nerdy, she a fan. The molly either white or it's yellow like some Sand. If you need it, hit my line, know I got it on demand. Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all These bands. Niggas talkin' hella reckless, so we Layin' all these hands. Ace Da Fame.