D Cross - Bandz On Top of Bandz lyrics

[Intro] It's Weeb! Ayy! Uhh [Bridge: Weebo] Bad b**hes link up Syrup sippers drink up (x3) Bad b**hes link up, ayy [Verse 1: Weebo] I-I say the way i shine it should be a crime Bet the haters wish they could call the law Every time I shop, I be spending guap You could pro'lly catch me goin' mall to mall Them Foamposites i dun got em all Re-Retro's I dun got em all My wrist game is sick main Got Rolley's and Audemar's Cu-Cuban link's all over me Super freaks all over me I'm one of a kind, I'm so unique n***a ain't no way you clonin' me Hopped in a Benz fresh out of prison Knock a b**h that was my decision Came at her with a proposition Less than 48 hours I was back to pimpin' Ba-Back to sippin', I'm leanin, I'm leanin I'm leanin, I lean again I wake up then go to sleep, wake up then go to sleep Pour up and lean again My b**h give me money i don't even ask her Too many hunnid's It's so hard to count it My necklace is snowing, my Roley is snowing I'm snowing I'm snowing, I look like Alaska! Po-Poket's look like a camel back Lookin' like it got lumps in it What I look like it's lumps sitting Cuz I got a lot a bucks in here I ain't scared of nothin' Only thing i'm scared of is being broke So i'ma chase the cash, Make the cash So I could count this cash till the day I go! [Hook: Weebo] Bandz on top of banz, on top of bandz I'm gettin' so much green Balenciagas Forgiatos Farragamo on my jeans On that activis i'm activated, I be sippin so much lean Money makin', makin' money, call me money makin' Weeb Hoe's on top of hoes, I'll get my hoe Then knock yo hoe for me, I'm pimpin', pimpin', pimpin' I would never f** a hoe for free Presidential Rolley, Rolley presidential on my sleeve The way these diamonds shinning, glistening, Blinding How could you not notice me? [Verse 2: D Cross] f**in' up commas and sh** it's just in me Please look outside if young Cross in that Bentley I got it you got it, I never been stingy 20's I hate it and 50's offend me These racks that I got keep hollerin' spend me On Prada, Versace, Gucci and Fendi I came from the bottom, I could scape the bottom Get found in the bottom of oceans you dig me? I'm after your b**h heard your payroll was funny You f** up that re-up, and we up, our feet up Your outfit is new but to us you look bummy We re-up and re-up and ball make u d-up Put on yo gla**es i'm commin' my n***a! I'm far from the north off the porch But I still hold the torches 400 my n***a! In the club deep with 400 blood n***as Watch how you talk, i'ma lie for a grip Baby [?] my shoota's a trip Sleet pop a xan might turn to a zombie Then squeeze on a n***a like hugs from yo mommy That choppa I got be lippin' them heavy I pop me a n***a, you smell what i'm cookin' n***a's thinkin' dinner is ready sh**, throw 30's on Chevy's I'm straight from the nawf where them n***as Go ham with it Check out the watch on my wrist if you watchin' My wrist, I click clack and start blammin' sh** Can't lie when i'm drunk as a skunk I hop up in that porsche and forget how to handle it This money i'm countin', I need an accountant to call up when I cannot handle it Haha! Cross! [Hook: Weebo] Bandz on top of banz, on top of bandz I'm gettin' so much green Balenciagas Forgiatos Farragamo on my jeans On that activis i'm activated, I be sippin so much lean Money makin', makin' money, call me money makin' Weeb Hoe's on top of hoes, I'll get my hoe Then knock yo hoe for me, I'm pimpin', pimpin', pimpin' I would never f** a hoe for free Presidential Rolley, Rolley presidential on my sleeve The way these diamonds shinning, glistening, Blinding How could you not notice me?