[Intro]
I got old bands, ayy
Make me slow dance, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Run it up with my new hoe, but I got old bands
Sippin' mud, this ain't Nuvo, it males me slow dance
Candy cups, got a candy crush, my only romance
Fell in love with countin' money up, these other hoes can't
With you bitch, I just wanna fuck, we ain't gon' hold hands
Switch it up, she gon' lick me, she don't need no hands
Give a fuck, runnin' hundreds up, bitch I'ma go ham
Fuck it up, make the money flip and get some more bands

[Verse]
Got these bitches on my bag now, they want some cash now
With your lady, I'ma spazz out and blow her back out
Poppin' pills, I think I blacked out, I ain't gon' tap out
She gon' eat it cause I rap now and that's a fact now
Off the goop, I might just pass out right in the trap house
Bitch I'm sick like I got mad cow, I want the racks now, ayy
I cannot go back cause that ain't my lifestyle, ayy
Hate on me for what? Tell your bitch to pipe down, ayy
Sippin' high tech or the [?]
Gas in my tank but that ain't really bobby
I need a bitch like Kehlani
Cookin', she cleanin', eat the dick like a zombie
She off a perc and the molly
Classy and smart but she still give me toppy
I pour a four to the sky like a rocket
I was down bad but I got up and stopped it, ayy
I might drop the roof and start a riot
Wake up all sky high, just like a pilot
Why they talk so loud but live in silence?
If they need some game, then I supply it