All Year Around

(Shh)
M.D.B
I don't think they was ready for me to get back in the studio
Uh Um (Paper chaser tell that paper look I'm right behind ya)
To be honest with you I don't give a fuck what they was ready for
Yea (Yea)
Four bands in one month, Six bands the next month
Ten bands the next month, that's Twenty bands in next month
I need Forty bands just to make my car go faster and that's all
That bitch gon' spray like Lysol, fuck around and turn the lights off, I fucked around and blew his brains out
I call T-Money like what's up, call my woman and told her what's up
told my woman, I'm high as the fucks, told my woman I'm higher than Up
Drinkin' Skyy in the sky cause I'm up, they dumb as the fucks, to think they was flyer than us
To think they can try with us, they dumb as the fucks, bitch your head will get combust

That's a couple bands the next year, that's a couple bands the next month
That's a couple bands the next day, that's a couple bands the next minute
That's a couple bands the next seconds, that's a couple hundreds in a millisecond
With them bands on me her ass always dancin', and if I'm runnin'
out then I'm thinkin' about how to get

Four bands in one month, Six bands the next month
Ten bands the next month, that's Twenty bands in next month
Let me get this Forty bands just to make to make my diamonds hit harder and that's all
And I been with Money Mann, since his ass was a penny, I swear that nigga my dawg

I need a band for this bitch to get off of me, band for abandonment, band for to pay for they shoppin' spree
Band like a band they can't rock with me, band like I'm bannin' they ass, they can't talk to me
Band like a rubber band they can't pop out with me, band like a bandit it might be a robbery
Band like a bandage can't let them put scars on me, niggas be bandwagons know they can't
rock with me

Cause I need Four bands in one month, Four bands doubled up, Four bands tripled up

Twenty bands tripled up, Twenty bands in the cut, Forty bands just to make my car go
Forty bands stuffed in these cargos, she spend a band just to pay her car note
Butterfly, how I like my car doors, steak and cheese, how I like my egg rolls
White polish, how I like my bitch toes, .45, how I like my ammo
Oh no, keep my cash flow like an asshole, how it run though
I need Four bands just to stack it up, just to stack it up because I want more



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Writer(s): Anthony Drain Jr.
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