[Chorus: Ferrari Ferrell]
I done fuck my bands up, had to start over
I done fuck my bands up, I had to ride home
Yeah they told that gang stuff you know that slide on me
Yeah they keep a couple guns, but they ain't pulling out, you know wassup
Fuck some bands up, fuck her with gritty hoes
I done fuck some bands up I got to start over
I done fuck some bands up I had to ride home
This some bunch of gutter shit I keep the slide on me
[Verse 1: Ferrari Ferrell]
Yeah we had hella sticks, we was fuckin up
Hit a lick, then the strip bands fucked it up
Nigga we them bad boys, ain't no money on us
Nigga fuck up, they don't want us
Bullets fuck the stomach
Niggas say he got a problem, nigga pull up
Yeah yeah, you dealing with some robbers we gon take what's yours
Yeah you claim you got some stick but you ain't shooting up
Yeah we be on our shit, we blowing bands and thugging
Get to bustin
[Chorus]
Fuck my bands up, had to start over
I done fuck my bands up, I had to ride home
Yeah they told that gang stuff you know that slide on me
Yeah they keep a couple guns, but they ain't pulling out, you know wassup
Fuck some bands up, fuck her with gritty hoes
I done fuck some bands up I got to start over
I done fuck some bands up I had to ride home
This some bunch of gutter shit I keep the slide on me
I done fuck my bands up, had to start over
I done fuck my bands up, I had to ride home
Yeah they told that gang stuff you know that slide on me
Yeah they keep a couple guns, but they ain't pulling out, you know wassup
Fuck some bands up, fuck her with gritty hoes
I done fuck some bands up I got to start over
I done fuck some bands up I had to ride home
This some bunch of gutter shit I keep the slide on me
[Verse 1: Ferrari Ferrell]
Yeah we had hella sticks, we was fuckin up
Hit a lick, then the strip bands fucked it up
Nigga we them bad boys, ain't no money on us
Nigga fuck up, they don't want us
Bullets fuck the stomach
Niggas say he got a problem, nigga pull up
Yeah yeah, you dealing with some robbers we gon take what's yours
Yeah you claim you got some stick but you ain't shooting up
Yeah we be on our shit, we blowing bands and thugging
Get to bustin
[Chorus]
Fuck my bands up, had to start over
I done fuck my bands up, I had to ride home
Yeah they told that gang stuff you know that slide on me
Yeah they keep a couple guns, but they ain't pulling out, you know wassup
Fuck some bands up, fuck her with gritty hoes
I done fuck some bands up I got to start over
I done fuck some bands up I had to ride home
This some bunch of gutter shit I keep the slide on me
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.