Pasto Flocco
#BANDZTOMAKEHERDANCE
[Intro]
Pull up with that
Pull up with that
Pull up with them bands
(Ayo, J6, turn that up)
Fuck a n***a, pull up with them bands
N***a, pull up with them bands

[Chorus]
Pull up with them racks in my hands
Walk with the big-ass bands to make her dance
Cash rules everything around me, she understand
That boy is a stain, save your breath
I'm gon' clean that man

[Verse]
I do not beef on the internet, n***a, I show up
Glock in the Louis V bag like a baby in a stroller
Rock Goyard 'cause the LV keep that pole tucked
Brodie, he told me chill out my mind, I'm like, "So what?"
Can't fuck with broke-ass n***a, that beg n***a pour up
The shotgun so damn long it look like a boner
Send them shots, turn that boy to a donut
I fell in love the bank 'cause shе stay loyal
Cap-ass n***a, he flexin' them grills, thеy fake, aluminium foil
Tell the lil' ho, "Suck my dick," she wanna spoiled
I take her to Gucci and shit, a n***a done went broke
I gotta run to the guap, I can't lay up
Lil' n***a when he got locked up, talkin' get his weight up
Told my teacher, "I don't even fuck with that word," but I really like paper
We gon' straighten that boy like a shape up
Old bitches deletin' my data
Bird-ass bitch, I hate 'em
Bad-ass bitch, I need one
[Chorus]
Pull up with them racks in my hands
Walk with the big-ass bands to make her dance
Cash rules everything around me, she understand
That boy is a stain, save your breath
I'm gon' clean that man

[Verse]
I do not beef on the internet, n***a, I show up
Glock in the Louis V bag like a baby in a stroller
Rock Goyard 'cause the LV keep that pole tucked
Brodie, he told me chill out my mind, I'm like, "So what?"
Can't fuck with broke-ass n***a, that beg n***a pour up
The shotgun so damn long it look like a boner
Send them shots, turn that boy to a donut
I fell in love the bank 'cause she stay loyal
Cap-ass n***a, he flexin' them grills, they fake, aluminium foil
Tell the lil' ho, "Suck my dick," she wanna spoiled
I take her to Gucci and shit, a n***a done went broke
I gotta run to the guap, I can't lay up
Lil' n***a when he got locked up, talkin' get his weight up
Told my teacher, "I don't even fuck with that word," but I really like paper
We gon' straighten that boy like a shape up
Old bitches deletin' my data
Bird-ass bitch, I hate 'em
Bad-ass bitch, I need one