Z Money - 80 Bands lyrics

[Intro] Lil Mexico, yeah Aye, Lil Mexico, uh huh Yeah What up, Mexico? You know how the f** we comin', n***a 1-0-1-7 [Verse 1] My style is so unique (damn) that they don't hear me in my Jeep They call me, "Mr. Z, it's time for diamonds in your teeth" (yeah) My trap like a pharmacy, a hundred thou' a week I got the defence (defence), and the scent that I'ma keep (yeah) I don't f** with creeps, Forgis sittin' and reclinin' my seat (seat) Come and let me tease, I can show you how I whip a ki (how I whip) Can't get gas for free, I got lotta karats in my piece (true) Lil b**h take a peek, got 300 hundreds on the seats So much trap in me, I might just go trap right overseas Baggin' up them Gs, whippin' up, give samples out for free b**h, you kiddin' me, your boyfriend, he broke with none to eat I trust in my fort, I got five cars, I got a fleet [Chorus] Damn, they tryna f** up my plans I got like 80 thousand on me and like 80 bands (like 80 bands) I got like 80 thousand on me, I can't shake no hands (I can't shake no hands) I'm whippin', cookin' with my homie'nem, favorite friends (and my favorite friends) Damn, just do it again Hop up in the Lamb', hit your top look like a dam (damn) .45 with a silencer, this b**h don't make a sound (no) All my n***as wildin', they be quick to take you down (yeah) [Verse 2] Super leaper stan, got these n***as with a frown (frown) Fiends jumpin' around, when they come, they come in crowds (crowds) This sh** I'm smokin' on is stinky and it's really loud (loud) Too serious with this money, I can't even crack a smile (damn) I'm smackin' her neck, crackin', I got diamonds in my dial (diamonds) All you hear about ('bout), whippin' up that wild (wild) Got junkies from a mile (yeah), this not Eddie Bauer This a Louis towel (Louis towel), big AR for the cow beef (cow) If he want some cows (yeah) [Chorus] Damn, they tryna f** up my plans I got like 80 thousand on me and like 80 bands (like 80 bands) I got like 80 thousand on me, I can't shake no hands (I can't shake no hands) I'm whippin', cookin' with my homie'nem, favorite friends (and my favorite friends) Damn, just do it again Hop up in the Lamb', hit your top look like a dam (damn) .45 with a silencer, this b**h don't make a sound (no) All my n***as wildin', they be quick to take you down (yeah)