Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drop Bands On It , by - Mally Mall. Release date: 29.07.2013
Song language: English
Drop Bands On It |
| Hundred racks, all hundreds |
| Anything less, small money |
| Money so long, got a tag on it |
| Anything I want, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it |
| I’m stickin to the plan |
| Got a bottle in my hand |
| I wrote this off a dab |
| So drunk I need a cab |
| And I came in a Porsche |
| Getting brain like a dork |
| Good weed in my lungs |
| The way I hit it got her sprung |
| Fuck around and go broke in the club |
| They ain’t nothing like us |
| What you heard that’s raw not a blunt |
| Bitch roll some up |
| If I ain’t getting high then I’m probably workin' |
| Spit the shit that got Miley Cyrus twerkin' |
| I go Hammer with the grammer |
| To spend this many racks you need stamina |
| Hundred racks, all hundreds |
| Anything less, small money |
| Money so long, got a tag on it |
| Anything I want, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it |
| New chain hundred grand on it |
| Bitch ass so fat just land on it |
| Just bought a drop top, get a tan on it |
| All this bitches on my dick, put your hands on it |
| Hot pussy, put a fan on it |
| I go old LA, just ram on it |
| Bands on it |
| Clap clap, mothfuckin' back hand on it, Peter Picker pipe em |
| T-Raww knife em, end them life up |
| Fuck your life up, turn up in a nightclub |
| Nice one, pop one in this bitch |
| Drum and bass molly on her tongue |
| Hundred racks, all hundreds |
| Anything less, small money |
| Money so long, got a tag on it |
| Anything I want, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it |
| Fresh pull up in that new Royce 4 door, federally taking photos |
| Got the plug from the cholos, buy 2, he front me 4 more |
| I’m a fly boy on my high horse like Polo |
| Need a fly girl with fat ass like J. Lo |
| Hey ho, I stay on my grizzly no mayo |
| Got the killas on the payroll like kids spinning Playdoh |
| Collar pop like the fonz |
| My top go back like LeBron |
| Your girls head Is the bomb, she gave my dick a massage |
| Nigga can’t get it unless it’s six digits |
| And your pockets shorter then 6 midgets |
| All this ice on my gold keep my neck drippin |
| If it get Iggy try to stick me with this murder business |
| This money got me lookin handsome |
| Roll the weed so I can smoke |
| 50 models in my section |
| 100 bottles of that Rose, everything on me |
| Hundred racks, all hundreds |
| Anything less, small money |
| Money so long, got a tag on it |
| Anything I want, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it, drop bands on it |
| Bands on it, bands on it |
| Bands on it |