Bandz lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Let’s get it

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I got bands (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
n*gga, I got bands (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Man, I'm in these streets, it's been a long day (Bands)
'Bout to sign this deal and throw it all away (Bands)
'Bout to cop the crib that Dame lost today (Bands)
Funny look at them n*ggas that slippin'
You trippin', no fear, my n*ggas, we get it (Bands)
I'm looking down at the whole world through these glass ceilings (Bands)
And when I step outside bad b*tches with me (Bands)
Back in my section twisting that la la, can't let it stress me
(Bands)
Wake up, fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie (Bands)
Ba-back it up and break it down (Bands)
She gon' bust it on this di*k you gon' take her out of town (Bands)
I put ice in my veneers, I put rubies in my crown (Bands)
Count them stacks and blow them racks, n*ggas know who they around
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I got bands (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
n*gga, I got bands (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (La, la) (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (La, la)
n*gga, I got bands (La, la) (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure (La, la)
I got bands

[Verse 2: Meek Mill & Travis Scott]
Okay, I walk in this b*tch, I f*ck sh*t up then I leave, ho (Bands)
Pay your car note or get some money for that weed, ho (Bands)
Forty-five hundred, blow it, there go double C's, ho (Bands)
Might go throw a Birkin bag if you tell me please, ho (Bands)
She gon' throw that ass back, drop that on them real n*ggas (Bands)
I'm gon' throw that cash back, drop that on the real b*tches (Bands)
Murder on that pus*y, ho, I kill, I-I kill b*tches
(Ban—, ban—, bands, bands)
You gon' get like every bag and every shoe if I deal with you (Bands)
Young n*gga ballin' like I f*ckin' hit the lottery (Bands)
You just want the money shorty, you ain't got to lie to me (Bands)
All these n*ggas hatin' on me, know they wanna body me (Bands)
'Cause every time you see a n*gga, I look like a robbery
Blow
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I got bands (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
n*gga, I got bands (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (La, la)
n*gga, I got bands (La, la) (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure (La, la)
I got bands

[Refrain: Travis Scott]
(Ooh, I know you b*tch haters hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooh, I know you b*tch haters hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooh, I know you b*tch haters hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooh, I know you b*tch haters hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Lately, I been goin' crazy
Laughin', drinkin', find myself in arms of different women, huh
Toast it, I need to use my cerebellum
Tried to tell 'em cut that rap sh*t all that wack sh*t is underwhelming
Time's ticking, palms itching
Mom's tripping, tired of living, mass decisions, I'll kill 'em
[Refrain: Travis Scott]
(Ooh, I know you b*tch haters hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I got bands (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
n*gga, I got bands (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (La, la) (Alright, I got bands)
Don't need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (La, la)
n*gga, I got bands (La, la) (Oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let's get this dough, run the world for sure (La, la)
I got bands (La, la)