[Chorus: Famous Dex]
You can't hang with me if you ain't got a check
You can't hang with me if you ain't bout them bands
You can't hang with me if a gun ain't in yo hand
You can't hang with me, you can't hang with me
You can't hang with me, no, I'm not a fan
You can't hang with me, yes, I got them bands
You can't hang with me, I hop up in that Lamb
You can't hang with me, you can't hang with me

[Verse 1: Famous Dex & Yung Bans]
Hop in the Bentley truck, yeah, I'm with Yung Bans
She wanna suck on me 'cause I got them bands
Girl, where you going? Girl, where your friends?
I wanna fuck you tonight, I got the money right now
Hop on the jet, she see I'm the man
Yeah, shawty was sucking this dick with no hands
Got two-hunnid thousand in cash soon as I land
Yeah, me and my big brother Dex, we made in Japan, huh
Yeah, and we on thе molly, bitch, we booted up
I'm like, "Whеre yo friends at?" Tell her, "Toot it up"
She like, "Where yo bands at?" I just threw 'em up
She off a perky, she know what's up
She wanna fuck right in my truck
I'm in that Bentley truck, looking good, I'm fly as hell
I got that money on me, you know I'm wit' YSL
I'm wit' my brothers, can't you tell? I know you smell
Good weed up in the air when we ridin' in
Oh, yeah, damn
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
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