Lyrics: Kaeyla Williams
Music: Kaeyla Williams
Lil Rico got that sauce
[Chorus: Bando]
Issa bad b***h party, you cannot get in
I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends
I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend
I don't **** with b*****s, I just want some bandz b***h
b*****s only turn up with they friends, I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, b***h!
And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is
So if you got them racks, b***h nigga give me half the
Lemme see them ****ing pounds you bringing in
Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"
But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, b***h
[Goldie]
You don't want to hear that BANG BANG BANG b***h!
For I sneak up on you with that (BLADADADADA BOOOOW!)
Riding with two b*****s smoking Dodie
If a p***y b***h want to beef talk to Goldie, b***h
[Jae Jae]
Bumping into a nigga I met before the glo
Always flexing with some bands but he ain't got no dough
Niggas really broke, all that lil shit for sho
Told that nigga I don't want his ass, b*****s slo
[Bando]
You said you plugged in with them pounds I know you lying
Ain't putting no money in my hands, don't waste my time
You can't distract me lil b***h I'm on my grind
We don't need no broke niggas yeah b***h we fine, b***h
[Chorus]
Issa bad b***h party, you cannot get in
I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends
I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend
I don't **** with b*****s, I just want some bandz b***h
B*****s only turn up with they friends, I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, b***h
And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is
So if you got them racks, p***y nigga give me half the
Lemme see them ****ing pounds you bringing in
Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"
But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, b***h
[Bando]
They be like why (??) your only feature
Cause we don't like b*****s, they all some c**k eater
Dissing us for clout, call that b***h feeder
All you had to do was ask for a ****ing feature, b***h!
[Goldie]
Broke ass b*****s not allowed in the coop, **** wrong with you? Get that cash or get the boot
Finessing all these niggas, they be handing me them blue
Run them bands up that's a boss b***h do, b***h!
[Jae Jae]
b***h I'M FINNA BANG!
b*****s really lame
Next time you diss b***h you better say our name
Sending everything, b***h ain' got no lane
b*****s copy everything I got to my name, b***h!
[Chorus]
Issa bad b***h party, you cannot get in
I can take ya man, pass 'em to my friends
I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend
I don't **** with b*****s, I just want some bandz b***h!
B*****s only turn up with they friends, I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, b***h
And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is
So if you got them racks, p***y nigga give me half the
Lemme see them ****ing pounds you bringing in
Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in"