Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Bands Feat. Slab lyrics

rate me

[Hook] x 2

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

All these chicks popping pussy, I’m just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

These chicks clapping, and they ain’t using hands

She sweet as my swisher, when I know she get richer

Take her shopping for hours just for my Instagram pictures

Listen, bands a maker her dance, mills will make me moves

For years I paid my dues, now I’m paid to wear my shoes

Raeboks for the weak, I rocks with the streets

Over town of the beans, haters get them swish cheese

If I gave him a job, he snuff powder for me

Gotta pull double shifts, just to count all my g’s

You want this money bitch, come and get it hoe

Racks in the air, bands on the floor

Now dance on the money, that’s a money rug

She got her titties did ass shots and tell me time

She better fuck, I’m turning up, I’m hard and I’m pay

Y’all be bad dick and ratchet hoes, but hoes slap case

Bands a make her dance, fetty make her fuck

That ice make her bite, that coupe will make her suck

[Hook] x 2

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

All these chicks popping pussy, I’m just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

These chicks clapping, and they ain’t using hands

Ahh.. Pop that pussy for a real nigga

Pull out my black card, that's my lil nigga

Make a movie with your bitch, Steven Spiel nigga

Smoking on Keysh, Cole give me chills nigga

Whats your real name and not your stripper name

I make it rain on yah, like a windowpane

Bandz a make her dance, tunechi make her cum

Hit it from the side like a mother fucking bass drum

Two hoes on one fucking pole, two hoes on my fucking pole

I don't tip I pay bills, bitches call me buffalo

Her stomach in her ass out

I'm flyer than the ones they pass out

If money grow on trees, I branched out

I'm just waiting on my bitch to cash out

[Hook] x 2

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

All these chicks popping pussy, I’m just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

These chicks clapping, and they ain’t using hands

2 Chainz, four bracelets

Let me see that ass clap, standing ovation (TRU)

If yo girl dont swallow kids, man that ho basic

Got two bitches wit me: take a shot at one ho, using her friend for a chaser

(Bands a make her bust it) Buss it!

(Let me see you touch it)Touch it!

Money talk, you ain't got none, end of discussion! (Damn!)

(Bands a make her do it) Do it!

(Pocket full of money) Money!

Young nigga gettin' head while tha engine runnin' (Errrgh!)

Let me see you wiggle, do it for a real nigga (Yeay!)

I be laughing to the bank, all you do is giggle

Ballin' in my coupe,call it sports car

Drop the top and freaky treat that bitch just like a pornstar!

[Hook] x 2

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

All these chicks popping pussy, I’m just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance, dance

These chicks clapping, and they ain’t using hands.

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