Zuse - Bandz lyrics

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Zuse - Bandz lyrics

[Zuse:] I just pour a four and pop me a zan Pop a Perc and then throw me a band All this money comin', all this money goin' Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand Money comin' to me, n***a you rare Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance Money over b**hes, all about the riches What you gon' do when you run out of cash? Magic City, posted up with my crew Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe Run up on me and you know they all blue Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo VVS, you n***as ain't got a clue Muddy water got a n***a on glue You already know what I came to do Throwin' on these b**hes like whew [Lil Durk:] I just want the money, f** fame [?] I just want the lean, pop a zan bag I'm a make a movie, I ain't playin' bae I don't need everything but a red bag And b**h I'm Durk and I'm f**in' up my main bae I hit the hood in a two seater But the city ride with the gang bangers and you know they ridin' with her I did the [?], I did the set I grip it designer so somebody help I ride with my n***as through good and whatever In the club with the hammer Life is a gamble so test, test Hit those gymnastics, get stretched These b**hes'll go if you let 'em These b**hes don't sweat 'em I'm ridin' with gang [Zuse:] I just pour a four and pop me a zan Pop a Perc and then throw me a band All this money comin', all this money goin' Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand Money comin' to me, n***a you rare Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance Money over b**hes, all about the riches What you gon' do when you run out of cash? Magic City, posted up with my crew Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe Run up on me and you know they all blue Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo VVS, you n***as ain't got a clue Muddy water got a n***a on glue You already know what I came to do Throwin' on these b**hes like whew [5Mics:] Mommy was a bad girl, skin tone mocha I pull up in Rari, she pull off in the Rover Talk for a minute, mix the Henny with the soda Hit it in the back seat, all up in that chocha G's in the purse, she be poppin' all the percs Send her out of town she be movin' all the work If a n***a violate her, I'm a put him in the dirt Shorty got a body, you the baddest on earth Mommy is a diva, dope rock sneakers And we on the loud, smokin' like Khalifa Sippin' on the lean, cream soda by the liter Hundred karat diamonds and my chain got a freezer You askin' bout me they gon' say I'm the man Came to your city, your girl was a fan Summer Miami, we f**ed on the sand Hit king of diamond I'm throwin' those bands [Zuse:] I just pour a four and pop me a zan Pop a Perc and then throw me a band All this money comin', all this money goin' Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand Money comin' to me, n***a you rare Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance Money over b**hes, all about the riches What you gon' do when you run out of cash? Magic City, posted up with my crew Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe Run up on me and you know they all blue Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo VVS, you n***as ain't got a clue Muddy water got a n***a on glue You already know what I came to do Throwin' on these b**hes like whew

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