Mirabella 916frosty & Zubin

[Intro]

And I put it on bands, yeah

And I put it on bands

And I put it on bands, yeah

And I put it on bands, yeah (Why she be doing the most?)

And I put it on bands, woah (Why she be doing the most?)

And I put it on bands, woah (Why she be doing the most?)

(Zubin, save me)

And I put it on bands, and I put it on–, woah

[Verse 1]

Wipin' the blood off my fangs, I let my bitch entertain

Woah, point at the opp, let it bang

Walk, walkin' down memory lane

And I'm stackin' chips like it's LEGOs

And I let her manage all my bankrolls

When I'm in the club, need a raincoat

Why she be doing the most? Walk

Losin' sleep over fake hoes, but I never let 'em get away, though

Baby, tell me what we gonna pray for?

'Cause you're the only one I'll stay for

On the dance floor, wanna tango?

When the feds come, gotta lay low

[Chorus]

I, I—

I made a pact with the motherfuckin' fiends (Ayy, woah, ayy)

I don't live online because it's all about the scene (Woah, woah, ayy)

Fly little birdie, but I'm stingin' with the bees (Woah, woah, ayy)

Pop 'em, let 'em freak (Woah, woah, ayy)

Pop it, pop 'em, let 'em freak (Ayy, M-RLD Corp)