(Verse 1: Hanad Bandz)

Lil mama
I don’t need no drama
Bout to head home so tell me if you down to ride
Lookin like a stone cold stunner
Way you lookin at me got a feelin that we fuckin tonight
Pull up to my end tho
Different color women gottem chillin in my bando
I could take yo shawty turn that chick into a nympho
Tell that girl to fuck me and blow me just like a fan girl
Say they know me, but they never knew me before I had money
Back when all the bitches we’re giving me no play
And ain’t tryna fuck just give me the good brain
Everybody say yo mine yo mine
All the real ones so hard to find
Baby girl I know you notice me
And I know you my name


(Hook: Hanad Bandz)

Baby girl don’t lie
I can tell that you down to ride
Got the bands, the bands
The Moon and stars shining thru the night

Oh my
Got a feeling got a feeling tonight
Got the fans, the mics, the flashin lights
Come live it on this side


(Verse 2: Prenze)

Ah Ah, Oouu
Pretty P 'bout to spark up a zoot
I'm knockin' boots plus I'm feelin kinda rude
Aye what's your name? Wait you kinda cute
I ain't trippin n***a, pushing that pigeon
I'm a chemist n***a, you can catch me in the kitchen
Mad Rich no more balling on a budget
My last track got my ex sick to her stomach
Counting paper, got a fresh taper
Your women crush Wednesday n***a, I don't even rate her
I'm a saucy n***a, dope boy dapper
Your little sister and girlfriends Favourite rapper
I ain't typical, N***a I ain't typical
Check the catalogue, who's the most lyrical
At me n***a, I don't do subliminals
Catch me in Scarborough, posted with the criminals

(Hook: Hanad Bandz)

Baby girl don’t lie
I can tell that you down to ride
Got the bands, the bands
The Moon and stars shining thru the night

Oh my
Got a feeling got a feeling tonight
Got the fans, the mics, the flashin lights
Come live it on this side

(Verse 3: HasH)

You can tell the rims ice when you see me
Tell me yo boyfriend wanna be me
When I, pull off something like a Lamborghini
Imma hit it 3 times, disappear like imma genie
I been, at this shit man for way too long
The kush I be hittin, it be way too strong
I'm bouta get it, I'm bouta go all-night
Got an ounce on me, never see me Bud-Light
My last girl missed out and she mad now
My new girl gettin outta hand now
Gotta, couple racks in the bag now
And a, couple bitches wanna brag now
Cuz I got em gassed off a like
I bet I can hit it just off a retweet
I ain't even one to play nice
If I ever hit once, I can prolly hit it twice, that's ice