Summrs, Texako - Bandz lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Summrs, Texako - Bandz lyrics]
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Yuntec
Aye bands, aye
Said she want me for my bands
Want me for my bands
They like "Summrs
why you so arrogant?" Aye
Never wanna hear from you again, aye
Baby I know where we stand, aye
Aye I know you got a mans, aye
Aye I know just where we stand, aye
Baby you got me up in a trance, aye
But I know I'm not your mans, aye
I know that we just friends, aye
Baby I ain't tryna be your mans, aye
I know where we stand, aye
I know where we stand, aye
You for my bands, aye
Aye pull up in the Ben
Only got one friend and that
Nigga name is Ben
All my bitches bad yeah you
Know that they tens
Only count twenty
Hundreds I don't do no tens
I love all my fans and free
My niggas out the pen
Sippin' on this lean baby you
Know this ain't no gin
Shawty she so bad and I'm a
Call that hoe a sin
I don't ever lose baby girl I just win
She only want me cause of
The car that I'm in
Michael Jackson thriller I don't fuck
With none these niggas
My bands getting bigger I been
Counting up this skrilla
I can't fuck with niggas cause
These niggas is not realer
I been sippin' lean baby girl
Yeah I'm a sipper
Yeah
Pour that Wock in my cup
Two cups know I'm finna double up
Pour that candy in my Crush
You stop all that frontin' bitch I
Know that I'm your crush
I be doubled up
I be booted up
I be in the trap
I stay with the plug
I stay with that bag
It might be secure
All my hoes secure
And that is secure
Nut on her face, uh
Beat the hoe I beat the breaks off, aye
Why that bitch got makeup on
She gone call my phone and take the dick, uh
I be doubled up
I be booted up
I be in the trap
I stay with the plug
I stay with that bag
It might be secure
All my hoes secure
And that is secure
Nut on her face, uh
Beat the hoe I beat the breaks off, aye
Why that bitch got makeup on
She gone call my phone and take the dick, uh
Yuntec
Aye bands, aye
Said she want me for my bands
Want me for my bands
They like "Summrs
why you so arrogant?" Aye
Never wanna hear from you again, aye
Baby I know where we stand, aye
Aye I know you got a mans, aye
Aye I know just where we stand, aye
Baby you got me up in a trance, aye
But I know I'm not your mans, aye
I know that we just friends, aye
Baby I ain't tryna be your mans, aye
I know where we stand, aye
I know where we stand, aye
You for my bands, aye
Aye pull up in the Ben
Only got one friend and that
Nigga name is Ben
All my bitches bad yeah you
Know that they tens
Only count twenty
Hundreds I don't do no tens
I love all my fans and free
My niggas out the pen
Sippin' on this lean baby you
Know this ain't no gin
Shawty she so bad and I'm a
Call that hoe a sin
I don't ever lose baby girl I just win
She only want me cause of
The car that I'm in
Michael Jackson thriller I don't fuck
With none these niggas
My bands getting bigger I been
Counting up this skrilla
I can't fuck with niggas cause
These niggas is not realer
I been sippin' lean baby girl
Yeah I'm a sipper
Yeah
Pour that Wock in my cup
Two cups know I'm finna double up
Pour that candy in my Crush
You stop all that frontin' bitch I
Know that I'm your crush
I be doubled up
I be booted up
I be in the trap
I stay with the plug
I stay with that bag
It might be secure
All my hoes secure
And that is secure
Nut on her face, uh
Beat the hoe I beat the breaks off, aye
Why that bitch got makeup on
She gone call my phone and take the dick, uh
I be doubled up
I be booted up
I be in the trap
I stay with the plug
I stay with that bag
It might be secure
All my hoes secure
And that is secure
Nut on her face, uh
Beat the hoe I beat the breaks off, aye
Why that bitch got makeup on
She gone call my phone and take the dick, uh