Rick Ross, Whole Slab - Bands lyrics

Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance

Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands



She sweet as my swisha when
I nut she gets richer
Take you shopping for hours just
For my Instagram pictures
Listen: bands a make her dance
Mills a make me move
For years I paid my dues
Now I'm paid to wear my shoes
Reeboks for the week
I rocks with the streets
Over time to the bees
Haters give 'em swish cheese
If I gave 'em a jar he'd smoke powder for me
Gotta pull double shifts just to
Count all my cheese

You want this money, bitch?
Come and get it, ho
Racks in the air, bands on the floor
Now dance on the money, that's a money rug
She got her titties be as
Shots and time to tuck
She bad as fuck, I'm turning up
I'm hard in the pen
Ya'll be bad dick and ratchet hoes
The whole Slab case
Bands a make her, 50 make her fuck
That ice would make her bite
That coup will make her suck

Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands

Pop that pussy for a real nigga
Pull out my black card, that's my lil' nigga
Make a movie with yo bitch Steven Spiel nigga
Smoking on Keish Cole, give me chills nigga
What's your real name and
Not your stripper name
I make it rain on ya like a window pane
Bands a make her dance tunechi make her cum
Hit it from the side like
A motherfucking 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 and 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

Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her 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 don't swallow kids
Man that ho basic
Got two bitches with 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!

Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance
All these chicks poppin' pussy
I'm just poppin' bands
Bands a make her dance
Bands a make her dance these chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands