[Intro: Lil Tracy]
MoneyPosse
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna hold no hands (I don't wanna hold no hands)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
No, no, yuh

[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Know it's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy]
You can't tell me shit 'bout shit (No, no)
I just took a piss but, bitch, I'm still the shit (Bitch, I'm the shit)
And she cute but I kinda like her friend (I like her friend)
They both gon' let me hit 'cause I'm fresher than a mint, yeah (Fresher than a mint)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Bands)
They sleep on me, I think they popping too much Xans (Too much Xans)
Fuck it, I'ma flex like I just left a gym (Bitch I flex)
Stop tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again
I got big knots all up in my skinny jeans (Knots, knots, knots)
Diamonds in my mouth, she like it when I cheese (When I cheese)
I put in work but I don't got no chores (The fuck?)
Yeah, balling like a bitch, n***a, check the score (N***a, check the score)
[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Know it's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)

[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
Stroking her while I'm smoking
Hit it and then I'm toking
[?] with gold tokens
Leave the past where the open
Bunch of drugs got me focused
Hottest but still the coldest
Making money off oldheads
Flexing hard on my old chicks
[?]
All of my bitches stolen
Titties and ass is swollen
You lost and I was chosen
Took her heart just like [?]
Grounds like I'm an omen
You know that I keep a [?] little bitch
Never ball [?]
Drug dealer shit since a younging, I had cheese to get
Goldberg, how I spear a bitch
Ladies fear my dick
Hell no, I can't love you, bitch
I gots to get rich
[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (It's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna fuck that ho, I just fucked her again (again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)