​france 1oneam

[Intro]
(met me a saks? i've never been at saks, i never been-)

[Chorus]
I'm from the band, yeah
Tryna fuck on yo friend, yeah
Huh, finna hop off the van, yeah
F- f- finna do it again, yeah
Huh, finna hit her friend, yeah
Fr- fr- freak bitch taking my pants off
Re- re- real shit nigga, ain't airsoft
Hi- hit that bitch, yeah, her hair soft
Lil zen don't play fair, nah
Bi- bitch think i care, nah
Flex some bands, hoe stare, yeah
Bitch ion rock hysteric, no
We gon get him gone, put them racks on his head, yeah

Money my language, watch me lane switch
Bands what i came with, all that gas, i'm faded
Got me fucked up, i ain't chasing
Mask on me like jason
GTA, you wasted
My dick she gon face it
All that gas not laced bitch
Run from the feds, check my laces
Balenci not asics, we gon let that K rip
[?], she gon get a face lift
2 bands in a day, [?], up like "yeah, i made it"
Huh, huh, huh