##bandzzz

##bandzzz lyrics

Bitch im makin bandzzz nigga
U are not my bro not my mans nigga
U are not my gang u a fan nigga
Let that choppa spray
And he ran nigga Why u talkin back (talkin back)
(bitch im up) bitch im up
Now she want me back
Bitch i dont gaf
I walk wit a strap
And he kept talkin tough
Now he in a pack (in a pack)In a pack
Go get back
Walkin wit dat choppa bitch u kno i ain't cap
(c4pri wtf)
Wat the fuck
Man yo music suck
U ran outta luck
Now yo ass ain't up no moreU ain't up no more
U ain't up no way
U said i suck ok
Wait till dis choppa spray yo face
No face no case
Pop a perc thought it was laced
Got him runnin like a race
[c4pri]Yeah, yeah
Bitch im making 2 much bands
Choppa in my right hand
It gon make u do a dance
Yea she want me back
I can't talk, bitch im way 2 busy countin racks
Yea im lost, but i still know ima make it
I got, all these problems i can't take it
Bitch im up, im wit dime we gettin famous
Want a feat, well lets talk about the payment[me]In a pack
Go get back
Walkin wit dat choppa bitch u kno i ain't cap
Wat thе fuck
Man yo music suck
U ran outta luck
Now yo ass ain't up no more2 twin Glocks in both of my hands ( i got 8 Glocks)
Stackin too many racks i got too many bandzzz
I got too much money
I could nevеr be the worst bitch i feel like im @funnycore
We pull up now they runnin
Bitch im makin bandzzz nigga
U are not my bro not my mans nigga
U are not my gang u a fan nigga
Let that choppa spray
And he ran niggaWhy u talkin back (talkin back)
(bitch im up) bitch im up
Now she want me back
Bitch i dont gaf
I walk wit a strap
And he kept talkin tough
Now he in a pack (in a pack)(lots of vocal chops)