Jamal Rashon - Bandz (feat. Lil Moe Shiesty)

I'm trying to get these bandz
Bitch come to my mans home, yea hoe
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz
I want, no I need the mula
Don't push on my buttons like you on a computer
I'm on top of the world but it should've been sooner
Fucking in yo bitch, she give me head like a tumor
And I'm up nigga, I'm motivated
Switch on the blick, tell em stay dangerous
I need it now, I ain't got no patience
I'm like Uncle Ruckus, I want no relations
I'm in this bitch getting lit dog
Cuz on the track like talk yo shit dog
I want begets dripping off my wrist dog
Want my money to stand like six feet tall
Or I could stand to last like drywall
Tell your bitches to swallow gargle on my balls
Put your neck to work and move them jaws
About my money, I'm at ya door like ding dong
Like the mailman
Like the trash man
Like the trash can
I put you on the corner
Y'all garbage man, Shiest took you out
Let me tell you lil niggas what we all about
No rubber bands can hold our bandz
Ask the teller at the bank, he really understands
Brinks truck got yo bitch looking stuck
Gave us a couple bucks cause she really wanna fuck
Wanna test ya luck, shots spit, run amuck
Hunting season all day in this bitch, better duck
Must've been out yo rabid ass mind
Put ya ass in a hole that you really can't climb
Fuck father time, you can't hit rewind when you in a bind like Columbine
Angel of death had to stop ya breath
I was in the right when ya soul left
Life insurance policy really was the best
I stole the rest, they call it theft
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz
Yea yea
Yo I got money problems, yea I mean mummy problems
Paper mache yo body, got coffins stacked in columns
Ran outa room, I built a tomb, excuse I don't exhume
Perfume aroma of that Jane, my flowers stay in bloom
Bouquet the finest round the world, you can ask Interpol
I got a bitch up in customs, she love I give her pole
Got a whole line of hoes, they all know how to play their roles
Got one to take my robe, another ironing my clothes
My guest house is something like Buckingham Palace
Haters be past tense, I went fucking ham with malice
Swiss cheese in Zurich, not hurting, got my money networking
Yo girl in my ride top side, she fly, I'm high, her head jerking
Gave her pearls when she rocked my world and told her mums the word
Then kicked her to the curb in the burbs, I know it sounds absurd
Yea yea, I killed the cat, you cool wit that, is that a matter of fact
She gave me stacks, I gave her packs and had her back on my sack
Yo girl ain't bashful, she bashing hoes, bitch is bout it
Confiscate Fort Knox cause Iron Mountain safe got crowded
I'm on another level, upper echelon is bottom
Got politicians in my pockets that's because I bought em
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz
All across the globe, I'm trying to get these bandz
The hoes I know they go, so bitch come through my mans
Talking crazy Imma blow, I hope you understand
Bitch I got a plan, I'm trying to get these bandz bandz

Written by:
JACOB KREIDER, KHALIF MATTHEW WILLIAMS

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