Bands lyrics

by

Diddy


[Intro: Juicy J]
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
She sweet as my swisha when I nut she gets richer
Take you shopping for hours just for my Instagram pictures
Listen: bands a make her dance
Mills a make me move
For years I paid my dues, now I'm paid to wear my shoes
Reeboks for the week, I rocks with the streets
Over time to the bees, haters give 'em swish cheese
If I gave 'em a jar he'd smoke powder for me
Gotta pull double shifts just to count all my cheese

[Verse 2: Whole Slab]
You want this money, b*tch?
Come and get it, ho
Racks in the air, bands on the floor
Now dance on the money, that's a money rug
She got her titties be as shots and time to tuck
She bad as f*ck, I'm turning up
I'm hard in the pen
Ya'll be bad di*k and ratchet hoes, the whole Slab case
Bands a make her, 50 make her f*ck
That ice would make her bite
That coup will make her suck

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Pop that pus*y for a real n*gga
Pull out my black card, that's my lil' n*gga
Make a movie with yo b*tch Steven Spiel n*gga
Smoking on Keish Cole, give me chills n*gga
What's your real name and not your stripper name
I make it rain on ya like a window pane
Bands a make her dance
Tunechi make her c*m
Hit it from the side like a motherf*cking bass drum
Two hoes on one f*cking pole
Two hoes on my f*cking pole
I don't tip I pay bills b*tches call me buffalo
Her stomach in and her ass out
I'm flyer than the ones they pass out
If money grow on trees, I branched out
I'm just waiting on my b*tch to cash out

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz, four bracelets
Let me see that ass clap, standing ovation (TRU)
If yo girl don't swallow kids, man that ho basic
Got two b*tches with me: take a shot at one ho, using her friend for a chaser
(Bands a make her bust it) Buss it!
(Let me see you touch it) Touch it!
Money talk, you ain't got none, end of discussion! (Damn!)
(Bands a make her do it) Do it!
(Pocket full of money) Money!
Young n*gga gettin' head while tha engine runnin' (Errrgh!)
Let me see you wiggle, do it for a real n*gga (Yeay!)
I be laughing to the bank, all you do is giggle
Ballin' in my coupe, call it sports car
Drop the top and freaky treat that b*tch just like a pornstar!

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pus*y
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
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