BANDS! ft. STAYSIMPLEQUAY Lyrics

Yea rockstar life my fit, Rockstar life my kicks oh

I'm dripped down in rick, These hoes make me sick oh

Balenci,Balenci i got a ho named makenzie

Drip her down in fenti, yea this fenti oh

Yea We got lots of cash we got plenty oh

In the back im smokin thrax we got 20 oh

In the back oh yeah, dabs we got 50 oh

Me and gang got plenty oh, We totin bands

Shawty doin moves yea i just want the hands

Moshin to this song, yea nigga do yo dance

We got lots of cash lots of cash, Yea told them boys im in my bag

Men amongst Boys in my bag you can't touch me

Men amongst boys im on X she can't love me

Men amongst boys in my bag i can't trust you

Been thinking to myself i can't love you!

Yea X X X huh molly on the jet

Yea she fell asleep high wit molly on her chest

Yea tattoin my name on her vest

He say he bout that life lead himbto the rest

Say she bout that life she wanna try X

Say she bout that life she a rockstar

Say she bout that life she wanna sip wockhart

Sippin wockhart she finna take my heart

Rockstar life my fit, Rockstar life my kicks oh

I'm dripped down in rick, These hoes make me sick oh

Balenci,Balenci i got a ho named makenzie

Drip her down in fenti, yea this fenti oh

Yea We got lots of cash we got plenty oh

In the back im smokin thrax we got 20 oh

In the back oh yeah, dabs we got 50 oh

Me and gang got plenty oh, We totin bands

Uh choppa make him do the runnin man yea he ran

Yea that nigga jus go and talk some shit but he can't count no bands

Yea his hoe really up on me cause she know im the motherfuckin man

Really been up all night i needa pop me some more Xans

Some more Xans huh all of the racks in my pants huh yea my bitch got a tan

Watch this lil glock that i hold in my hand

Huh yea i go wit my fans if he wanna pull up he got fuckin spanned

Yea his style really on me cause she know i got the mafuckin plan

Got the mafuckin plan to go rockout Yea!

Got the mafuckin plan to go rockout

Rock out wit this show, talk to rockstar

Bitch i rockstar rockstar Bitch i rock out

Bitch i pull up huh pull up wit that choppy shoot that choppa finna go pullout

Nigga didn't want smoke wit me he know that he'll get knocked off

Yea lil bitch i got that dope on me you know that we get high ya

Mafucka yea go buy off

I'm rolling up to the sky off

I'm goin up, We goin up, We goin up, We goin up

All of this stuff in my cup, All of this wock in my cup

Mafuckin goin up Woah!

Rockstar life my fit, Rockstar life my kicks oh

I'm dripped down in rick, These hoes make me sick oh

Balenci,Balenci i got a ho named makenzie

Drip her down in fenti, yea this fenti oh

Yea We got lots of cash we got plenty oh

In the back im smokin thrax we got 20 oh

In the back oh yeah, dabs we got 50 oh

Me and gang got plenty oh, We totin bands

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