Drakeo The Ruler, Ketchy the Great - Blow Dem Bands lyrics

Everything I do is ignorant
The way I constantly swerve and
Just splurge is belligerent
I know this shit is crazy
I know this shit is sad
And I can buy me a new whip
If I do the whole dash
Crash, smash, now we in the Masi
Poured off a five and nigga
Please don't tell nobody
I know I'm impatient
I could've got an Audi if
A nigga fuckin' waited, mister ungrateful
Thousand blue faces
Mask and a beam, it's an all-black occasion
Take it all, break him off
Duh we really do this shit
Extorting and aborting any next spin Judas's
Listen here you stupid bitch
Mister mister mister fuckin' get dough
Lingo bingo, I just cracked another store
Pops on my knots and a couple grams of gold
Whoa Bo, these niggas wanna act bold
We keep the forty cal
My niggas wanna snatch souls
From mannequins to Casper the Ghost
These niggas spooked
Sheesh, they like Drakeo that's you?
And everything is Greedy with a 2, ooh

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man
This bitch actin' like this ain't
Eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man
This bitch actin' like this ain't
Eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands
Bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands
Bands
We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands
Bands bitch we blow them bands, bands

Get a thousand from a bitch
It took her twenty-eight hours
For the money and the power I
Ain't never been a coward
Sour blowin' purple flowers
Talkin' reckless to a goddess
I respect none of these thotties
Breakin' bitches is a hobby
Molly in the calls, roxy
Now she givin' sloppy toppy
Talkin' 'bout you love a nigga
Baby put it in my pocket
I just spent a couple Franklins
Now a nigga back to robbin'
Flockin' like a couple pigeons
Passin' like I'm Aaron Rodgers
I'm a baller lil bitch
I brought them racks out
Ten bands on me, no horn, but I blow loud
Designer on designer fit, it's so wild
Sip fours 'til I pass out
Wake up and bring them bags out

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man
This bitch actin' like this ain't
Eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man
This bitch actin' like this ain't
Eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands
Bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands
Bands
We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands
Bands bitch we blow them bands, bands

You silly little rabbit
Bitch it's pops on all my knots
From climbin' through the window
It's holes in all my socks
Mister go crazy, big money bitch
All my faces look lazy, mister pour daily
My ex bitches hate me, blow them bands baby
Twenty band statements
Hanging out the base fit
Mister ungrateful, mister unfaithful
Broke bitch pay me, broke bitch pay me