Makin Bands 03 Greedo

[Chorus]
I'm makin' bands, I'm makin' bands
Nigga you ain't touchin' paper we ain't shakin' hands
You can watch me cook the cake up, imma bake them grams
I got that lean, that Percocet, and I got all them xans
I'm makin' bands, I'm makin' bands
Nigga you ain't touchin' paper we ain't shakin' hands
You can watch me cook the cake up, imma bake them grams
I got that lean, that Percocet, and I got all them xans

[Verse 1]
Makin' some noise just like the ambulance
I put them g's on niggas head just like it's Pakistan
My team been ballin' since the 80's like Los Angeles Rams
My pack touched down way in St. Louis, send them all these grams
I started off beefin' wit choppa's now I need a lamb
Bitch I'm greedy 'bout my dollas so I'm goin' ham
If you ain't gon' sell no drugs then homie we ain't friends
Flew one dozen turtle doves inside a Dodge Ram, and they get jammed
Might trap some shells, they'll wet you up like clams
You know I bang with Wu-Tang just like the fuckin' clan, no method man
If you ain't got that paper why you pussies playin'?
Boy yo' life is very plain but me I had a plan
I'm finna go and hit a trap out of a sprinter van
I never bend around JC but know the [jigga mans?]
My lil' hook is poppin' beezy got 'em jigglin'
My lil' hook is poppin' beezy got 'em jigglin', cuz I'm a pimp