[Intro: Travis Scott]
Lets get her
[Hook: Travi$ Scott]
I got bandz, don't need these hoes
Hundered racks to blow, nigga I got bandz
Lets get this dough, run the world for show
[Verse 1: Travi$ Scott]
Man I'm in these streets its been a long day
'Bout to sign this deal and throw it all away
'Bout to cop the crib that Dame lost today
Funny look at these niggas slipping, we tripping no fear my niggas we get it
I'm looking down at the world through these glass ceilings
And when I step outside bad bitches with me
Back in my section twistin' that lala can't let it stress me
Wake up fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie.
Back it up and break it down
She gon bust it on this dick you gon' take her out of town
I put ice in my Veneers, I put rubies in my crown
Count them stacks and blow them racks, niggas know who they around
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
I walk in this bitch I fuck shit up then I leave ho
Pay your car note or get some money for that weed ho
Forty-five hunnid blow it, there go double c's ho
Michael throw it purple back if you tell me please ho
She gone throw that ass back, drop that on them real niggas
I'm gon' throw that gat back, drop that on 'em real bitches
Murder on that pussy ho, I cant lie I kill bitches
You gon' get like err ..... if I deal with it
Young nigga rollin' like I fuckin' hit the lottery
You just want the money shorty, you aint got to lie to me
All these niggas hatin' on me, know they wanna body me
Cause every time you see a nigga, I look like a robbery
[Hook x2]
[Bridge x4]
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Yeah I be going crazy,
Laughing, drinking, find myself in arms of different woman
Toast it, I need use my cerebellum
Try to tell 'em cut that rap shit all that wack shit is a ...
Times tickin', blondes itchin minds trippin'
Tired living mad decisions I kill 'em
[Bridge]
[Hook x2]