Bandz lyrics

[Intro: Damjonboi]
Ooh

[Chorus: Damjonboi]
Lil' b*tch, what would you do for these bands?
This b*tch done got to twerkin' on my mans
I really wanna see if she can do it with no hands
Me and Damedot walked in this b*tch, where your friends?
Lil' b*tch, what would you do for these bands?
This b*tch done got to twerkin' on my mans
I really wanna see if she can do it with no hands
Me and Damedot walked in this b*tch, where your friends?

[Verse 1: Damjonboi & Damedot]
Walked in Ace of Spade around twelve
Made it rain, took a shot, and ate a lobster tail
I ain't gon' lie, I'm fresh as hell
Make a bad b*tch drive the boat, get her drunk as hell
I might let her do the Guccis with the matching purse
Meet me in the VIP so we can match a Perc'
I might hit it in the bathroom while she at work
I might walk in the bar, throw the b*tch a purse
One band, two bands, workin' on my third
One Perc', two Percs, workin' on my third
b*tch make her asscheeks flap like a bird
Best friend thick as hell too, these hoes got some nerves
You wanna battle rap, b*tch, go get a chain first
Matter fact, scratch that, go get some change first
You wanna sneak diss me? Get a name first
I just want some head, tryna see how good her brain work
They wanna get to me, they gotta go through gang first
I got some bad hoes, but I'ma call my main first
I lost some n*ggas to this game and that pain hurt
Sunshine, but you gotta go through rain first
It's summertime, why the f*ck they wearin' raincoats?
You in the bar, but you ain't makin' it rain, though
I heard these hoes be eatin' pus*y for the stage show
So I'ma get some ones, show these hoes what we came for
[Chorus: Damjonboi & Almighty Suspect]
Lil' b*tch, what would you do for these bands?
This b*tch done got to twerkin' on my mans
I really wanna see if she can do it with no hands
Me and Damedot walked in this b*tch, where your friends?
Lil' b*tch, what would you do for these bands? (What up, Dame?)
This b*tch done got to twerkin' on my mans (What up, Jonboi?)
I really wanna see if she can do it with no hands
Me and Damedot walked in this b*tch, where your friends? (b*tch, it's Almighty)

[Verse 2: Almighty Suspect]
New gun, new clip just to match my 'fit
New clothes, new drip just to whack your b*tch
Seen n*ggas on the 'Gram, them not your whips
Seen you postin' petty rolls, them not your strips
b*tch, I got bands, what you throwin' for 'em?
b*tch, I got big chains and I'm shootin' for 'em
You know all my n*ggas ball, ain't no hoopin' for 'em
b*tch, the gang for the win and I'm rootin' for 'em
Heard a n*gga said I'm broke, I ain't get the memo
You don't pink slip sh*t, you be in the rentals
Smoked her n*gga last week, turned her to a widow
Ho, I'm slidin' with the gang, shootin' out the window
You just talkin' on the 'net, pus*y n*gga, shoot me
He be actin' like the hoes, treat him like a groupie
Balmains and Amiris, we don't do the Trueys
Everybody know my name when I'm up in Louis
n*gga
[Outro: Almighty Suspect]
On the gang, on the gang, on the gang