I love bands
I love cash
I got to get it
I run it up fast
I wanna cash out on some rims
I want Hundreds on the dash
Right there with my bitch
Passenger seat looking bad
I don't want no f*cking ricks
I just want the hoodie, damn
I don't want yo f*cking bitch
I wanna buy my bitch a jag
Put my momma on a jet
Make sure that she f*cking lag
I can't put you on no wave
You just might go tell that man
She got ass
Do that dance
I'm not gonna last
Hit the running man
12 knock on that door
They not coming in
Hella gas, we smoking it
Speakers be booming so loud
They like F*ck your door
Kick it down
God damn they taking my bag
God damn they taking my
I love bands
I love cash
I got to get it
I run it up fast
I wanna cash out on some rims
I want Hundreds on the dash
Right there with my bitch
Passenger seat looking bad
I don't want no f*cking ricks
I just want the hoodie, damn
I don't want yo f*cking bitch
I wanna buy my bitch a jag
Put my momma on a jet
Make sure that she f*cking lag
I can't put you on no wave
You just might go tell that man
I love bands
I love cash
I got to get it
I run it up fast
I wanna cash out on some rims
I want Hundreds on the dash
Right there with my bitch
Passenger seat looking bad