Got Them Bands
YG On Da Beat
She know papa hella rich
Any bitch gon' let me hit
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands
She know I got them bands
And I blow it all in France
Italy and Vienna (damn)
I'm the mans I'm ballin' (damn, damn)
And Kobe, I am him (yah)
Got Versace on my legs (damn, yah)
And a Rollie on my hands
Hit the stand, do my dance (bang)
Got them bands, got them bands (bands)
He know I got them bands (know I got them bands)
And I blow it all in France (in France)
Italy and Vienna (beep, beep)
I'm the mans I'm ballin' (Sosa baby)
And Kobe I am him (bang, bang)
Got Versace on my lens (my lens)
And a Rollie on my hands (bling)
Hit the stand do my dance (my dance)
Them bitches act like fans (flex)
Gettin' paid ever since (beep, beep)
Me and my daughter, heaven sent (daughter's heaven sent)
She rock Gucci, Louis shit (KayKay)
She be flexin' like a bitch (huh)
She know papa got that cash (yeah)
She know papa hella rich (beep, beep)
Any bitch gon' let me hit (yeah)
Your baby's mom let me hit (bang, bang)
I just tell her blow all that (bang)
Couple stacks don't get me hit (bang)
Any bitch gon' let me hit (beep, beep)
My baby's mom let me hit (bang, bang)
I just tell her blow all that (bang, bang, bang)
Couple stacks don't get me hit (bands, bands)
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
I'm finessin' countin' bands
Got Louis on my pants (yah)
I got Gucci on my stomach
I got bands don't give a damn (yah)
I just splash, I just splash (splash)
She know that I just splash (yah)
Panamera do that dash (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And you know I'm full of bands
Show that cash in my stash (stash)
Bitch, I got plenty cash (yah)
Any nigga think about robbin' me (yah)
I'm gon' let that semi spazz (bang bang)
You can't stand
You won't last
You ain't ballin' like I am
And I stay countin' stacks
I'm ballin' like a gym (beep, beep, beep, beep)
Finally rich ain't that a bitch
They gon' let a nigga in (Sosa baby)
GBE is the mans (GBE baby)
And we be setting trends (yah)
Finally rich ain't that a bitch (yah)
They gon' let a nigga in (sosa baby)
GBE is the mans (GBE baby)
And we be setting trends (yah)
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
She know papa hella rich
Any bitch gon' let me hit
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands
She know I got them bands
And I blow it all in France
Italy and Vienna (damn)
I'm the mans I'm ballin' (damn, damn)
And Kobe, I am him (yah)
Got Versace on my legs (damn, yah)
And a Rollie on my hands
Hit the stand, do my dance (bang)
Got them bands, got them bands (bands)
He know I got them bands (know I got them bands)
And I blow it all in France (in France)
Italy and Vienna (beep, beep)
I'm the mans I'm ballin' (Sosa baby)
And Kobe I am him (bang, bang)
Got Versace on my lens (my lens)
And a Rollie on my hands (bling)
Hit the stand do my dance (my dance)
Them bitches act like fans (flex)
Gettin' paid ever since (beep, beep)
Me and my daughter, heaven sent (daughter's heaven sent)
She rock Gucci, Louis shit (KayKay)
She be flexin' like a bitch (huh)
She know papa got that cash (yeah)
She know papa hella rich (beep, beep)
Any bitch gon' let me hit (yeah)
Your baby's mom let me hit (bang, bang)
I just tell her blow all that (bang)
Couple stacks don't get me hit (bang)
Any bitch gon' let me hit (beep, beep)
My baby's mom let me hit (bang, bang)
I just tell her blow all that (bang, bang, bang)
Couple stacks don't get me hit (bands, bands)
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
I'm finessin' countin' bands
Got Louis on my pants (yah)
I got Gucci on my stomach
I got bands don't give a damn (yah)
I just splash, I just splash (splash)
She know that I just splash (yah)
Panamera do that dash (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And you know I'm full of bands
Show that cash in my stash (stash)
Bitch, I got plenty cash (yah)
Any nigga think about robbin' me (yah)
I'm gon' let that semi spazz (bang bang)
You can't stand
You won't last
You ain't ballin' like I am
And I stay countin' stacks
I'm ballin' like a gym (beep, beep, beep, beep)
Finally rich ain't that a bitch
They gon' let a nigga in (Sosa baby)
GBE is the mans (GBE baby)
And we be setting trends (yah)
Finally rich ain't that a bitch (yah)
They gon' let a nigga in (sosa baby)
GBE is the mans (GBE baby)
And we be setting trends (yah)
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I get what I demand
'Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands, got them bands
She know I got them bands and I blow a lot of cash
'Cause she know I got them bands
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Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Brandon Sum
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