I Got lyrics

[Chorus]:
I got bands, I got bands I got (whew)
I got bands, I got racks, I got bands
I got (whew), I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands

[Verse 1]:
I just f*cked up a chick
I just might f*ck up a nick
I just might f*ck up the set
Then I go play with the clit
Then I go down with the racks
She throw that ass like she preg
I just might kiss on her neck
I just might nut on her breast
She just might run out of breath
I'm bout to pull out the di*k
Might just pull up in the benz
Then I go whip out the whip
My n*gga i got the racks
I got the dope in my slit
Y'all n*ggas soft like an egg
Pockets bigger than shack
I just might swap out the black
Make your b*tch step out the pack
20k stuck in my head
I don't know what to do what's next
[Chorus]:
I got bands, I got bands I got (whew)
I got bands, I got racks, I got bands
I got (whew), I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands

[Verse 2]:
Vent I got vent I got racks in my hand
I got cut I got grabbed
What you want what you saying
Pull up pull up
Got me looking wet
Pull up on her
Coming through the vent
Yey I got that black on that black
Yey I got the sharp and the crack
Hey I say yo mama that's saggy
Hey then I go play with her cat
Diamonds all over me its all over me
Hey thugging on n*ggas she feeling all over me
I just, I just got my bands
f*cking your b*tch with my hands
I would like to light up a candle
I say how hard all i gone handle
Sitting on n*ggas no belt
Blocking these hoes like a temp
Ima lick all on her nipple
But she think I'm lying no simple
I just might run all my bands
I got that Glock in my hand
Telling that b*tch in the van
That I want my cash and that bands
She right there you with no lense
f*ck your b*tch made her some kids
n*gga eat good with no vent
Here comes the chorus no vent
[Chorus]:
I got bands, I got bands I got (whew)
I got bands, I got racks, I got bands
I got (whew), I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands
I got
Bands I got bands