Gotta Blast Tay-K (Ft. BandMan Fari & Diego Money)

[Intro: Diego Money]
Bow, bow (Jay)
Bow, bow, bow, bow (Uh)
Bow, bow, bow, bow (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Jay)
Ayy (Go, go)

[Verse 1: Diego Money]
I-I-I'm a bandman, countin' bands, man, off the kickstand (Off the kickstand)
Catch me in the trap with Tay-K 47, ayy
Don't play with us, new Draco for my weapon (For my weapon)
Young Diego Money, but call me the juugman (Juug), yeah
Neck all gold (Gold), know we totin' poles (Bow)
Thirty with the red dot, aim it at your nose (Thirties)
Look at my wrist (What?), it'll leave you froze (ice)
We ain't smokin' on no gram, I'm smokin' out a bowl (Out a bowl)
One phone call and have my shooters at your throat (Brr, get 'em)
Th-they don't want smoke (No), know we love smoke (Yeah)
Got all white diamonds like a pound of coke (White)
You can come to the hood if you want the dope (Want some dope?)

[Verse 2: BandManFari]
I-I shoot the K until that mothefucker shake and smoke (Grrah, grrah)
Th-these niggas talkin', niggas lame, these niggas goin', uh (What?)
I put that motherfuckin' K into his fuckin' throat (Huh?)
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pussy boy won't make it home (Grrah, grrah, grrah)