City Girls, Trina - Run Them Bands Up lyrics

Jatavia Shakara Johnson & Caresha Romeka Brownlee

[City Girls, Trina - Run Them Bands Up lyrics]

City Girls done took over
Y'all broke ass niggas move over
You got the money?

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah
Make a bitch shake her ass yeah
For them bands yeah

You's a hood rich nigga yeah
Smokin' swishers yeah
Teeth full of golds yeah, ridin 4s yeah
He wanna pay to get my hair done and my toes
Yeah grabbin' on his dick in front
Of all his bros yeah
I know they can't stand this, ol’ ratchet
Bowleg standin, fat print havin'
Slim thick pretty bitch, real city bitch
I'll take a bitch man like give me this
Work him like a dog yeah, in the mall yeah
Drawers comin' off yeah, pornstar yeah
If I lick on his dick yeah
Let him stick yeah
It's gone cost a foreign whip yeah
And a trip yeah

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah
Make a bitch shake her ass yeah
For them bands yeah

Hoes frown when I pass yeah, they mad yeah
'Cause they nigga spendin' bags yeah
They last yeah
Want me to do a trick yeah, on the dick yeah
But if you ain't got the money
I ain't doin' shit yeah
Boy you fuckin' with a real
Bitch on some real shit
I like when a nigga fat
Pockets match his dick print
Slick mouth make his dick hard
Where your credit card?
Fuck a bitch raw dog, nigga hell nah
I'm a classy ass hood rat, that's a fact
Pretty face, slim waist
But my pussy really fat
I need a big dick dope dealer
Fuck a broke nigga don't fuck me right
Eat it up and don't choke nigga

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah
Make a bitch shake her ass yeah
For them bands yeah

Yeah I heard he got them racks yeah
Loud packs yeah
Ace came to spend a stack yeah
On a bitch yeah
DIB in the club yeah, big dick yeah
Rolls Royce pull up, got me hoppin' out yeah
Want to fuck a bitch right yeah
All night yeah eat the pussy for an hour
With a strong tongue yeah
Take a bitch to the mall yeah
Spend it all yeah
Then I overlock a private airport yeah
We can hit seven countries in seven days yeah
Then back to Bay Ohama
That's your pride piece yeah
Then I might ride the dick
Let you slide it in yeah hell nah
I'm just playin' 'cause that
Ain't enough yeah

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
Call you big daddy if you run them bands up
Boy who is you playin' with?
Run them bands up

Boy you look good
Won't you run them bands up
You's a big dick baller
Won't you run them bands up
You got stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah
Make a bitch shake her ass yeah
For them bands yeah

After you spend up that guap
I'ma drop drop drop, drop it like it's hot
After you spend up that guap
I'ma drop drop drop, drop it like it's hot
Drop drop it like it's hot
Drop drop it like it's hot
City Girls make 'em drop it like it's hot
Wobbilty wobblity wop, wobbilty wobblity wop
Wobbilty wobblity wop, drop it like it's hot
Wobbilty wobblity wop, wobbilty wobblity wop
Wobbilty wobblity wop, drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop drop it like it's hot
City Girls make 'em drop it like it's hot

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