#BANDZTOMAKEHERDANCE lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up with that
Pull up with that
Pull up with them bands
(Ayo, J6, turn that up)
f*ck a n*gga, pull up with them bands
n*gga, pull up with them bands

[Chorus]
Pull up with them racks in my hands
Walk with the big-ass bands to make her dance
Cash rules everything around me, she understand
That boy is a stain, save your breath
I'm gon' clean that man

[Verse]
I do not beef on the internet, n*gga, I show up
Glock in the Louis V bag like a baby in a stroller
Rock Goyard 'cause the LV keep that pole tucked
Brodie, he told me chill out my mind, I'm like, "So what?"
Can't f*ck with broke-ass n*gga, that beg n*gga pour up
The shotgun so damn long it look like a boner
Send them shots, turn that boy to a donut
I fell in love the bank 'cause shе stay loyal
Cap-ass n*gga, he flexin' them grills, thеy fake, aluminium foil
Tell the lil' ho, "Suck my di*k," she wanna spoiled
I take her to Gucci and sh*t, a n*gga done went broke
I gotta run to the guap, I can't lay up
Lil' n*gga when he got locked up, talkin' get his weight up
Told my teacher, "I don't even f*ck with that word," but I really like paper
We gon' straighten that boy like a shape up
Old b*tches deletin' my data
Bird-ass b*tch, I hate 'em
Bad-ass b*tch, I need one
[Chorus]
Pull up with them racks in my hands
Walk with the big-ass bands to make her dance
Cash rules everything around me, she understand
That boy is a stain, save your breath
I'm gon' clean that man

[Verse]
I do not beef on the internet, n*gga, I show up
Glock in the Louis V bag like a baby in a stroller
Rock Goyard 'cause the LV keep that pole tucked
Brodie, he told me chill out my mind, I'm like, "So what?"
Can't f*ck with broke-ass n*gga, that beg n*gga pour up
The shotgun so damn long it look like a boner
Send them shots, turn that boy to a donut
I fell in love the bank 'cause she stay loyal
Cap-ass n*gga, he flexin' them grills, they fake, aluminium foil
Tell the lil' ho, "Suck my di*k," she wanna spoiled
I take her to Gucci and sh*t, a n*gga done went broke
I gotta run to the guap, I can't lay up
Lil' n*gga when he got locked up, talkin' get his weight up
Told my teacher, "I don't even f*ck with that word," but I really like paper
We gon' straighten that boy like a shape up
Old b*tches deletin' my data
Bird-ass b*tch, I hate 'em
Bad-ass b*tch, I need one