Wash My Hands Bobby Raps (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Uh, huh, huh, flamin' this gas up
Pants, huh, huh, skrt

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Flamin' this gas up, pullin' my pants up
Nigga you fanned up, runnin' them bands up
Clip hold 30, give a lil nigga a whole chop
Spend this cash faster than a friend turn foes
As for the flame and the dope, watch the fire rise
You wanna get some money, nigga likewise
I gotta wash my hands
Don't inform me if it ain't 'bout bands

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Kept up, smoking lettuce
Gotta grind the dopey, every time I step out
Yessir, we gon' camp out
Make them blocks wavy, like we goin' fishin'
Yo hoe up in my Rarri catchin' this vibe
Me and my niggas never switch sides
Big .45 I don't care, if you 6'5
You ain't gotta know it's on me to get striped
She feelin' lucky, she sendin' the charm
A summer day, oh no, it's snowin'
I'm in that turbo, oh no, it's foreign
She came to the pad, oh no, she's drawn