Blow Them Bands Songtext
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Stuey Rock feat. Future
Prod By KE On The Track
(Intro)
Aye, turn up
Future!
It Stuey Rock in the building
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
Prod By KE On The Track
(Intro)
Aye, turn up
Future!
It Stuey Rock in the building
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
You can go on and Blow some bands
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
(Verse)
Turned up in the club, look like money
And about 100 bitches on me, I see you babies lookin lonely
Can't even put no uglies on me
I'm from the Shelby, too many people out here know me
Bitch we we we we do what we wanna do
We get who we wanna get
We walk around here, have people say we conceded
Ba-ba-ba-ba-bands will make er dance
She poppin pussy on er ass
Don't you wanna say free cands?
Yup, that money, I'm all around that money
You better have an army, if you tryin to take it from me
Don't come run up on me, no we not freaks
We bustin bands, throw it up, drifting in the wind
You see we loaded
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
You can go on and Blow some bands
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
(Verse)
You tell that I'm a real nigga, with million dollar dreams
Money on my mind, diamonds slide in every ring
We balling, fucking all these hoes
They love me when free back I'm here
We let it out my nigga
Sometimes I just get it in, I hit it and drop it low
She dances, has it for me like she putting on a peep show
Uh, like a peep show, a show oh oh
Let me see you pop that pussy and go low oh
Them bitches be like Stuey I love yo flow oh
Them niggas be like envy you got ho-oh-es
It's the FreeBand Gang, bitches know my motherfuckin name
I done this, don't you trippin off the wall
Ain't nothing new
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
You can go on and Blow some bands
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
(Verse)
Turned up in the club, look like money
And about 100 bitches on me, I see you babies lookin lonely
Can't even put no uglies on me
I'm from the Shelby, too many people out here know me
Bitch we we we we do what we wanna do
We get who we wanna get
We walk around here, have people say we conceded
Ba-ba-ba-ba-bands will make er dance
She poppin pussy on er ass
Don't you wanna say free cands?
Yup, that money, I'm all around that money
You better have an army, if you tryin to take it from me
Don't come run up on me, no we not freaks
We bustin bands, throw it up, drifting in the wind
You see we loaded
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
You can go on and Blow some bands
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
(Verse)
You tell that I'm a real nigga, with million dollar dreams
Money on my mind, diamonds slide in every ring
We balling, fucking all these hoes
They love me when free back I'm here
We let it out my nigga
Sometimes I just get it in, I hit it and drop it low
She dances, has it for me like she putting on a peep show
Uh, like a peep show, a show oh oh
Let me see you pop that pussy and go low oh
Them bitches be like Stuey I love yo flow oh
Them niggas be like envy you got ho-oh-es
It's the FreeBand Gang, bitches know my motherfuckin name
I done this, don't you trippin off the wall
Ain't nothing new
(Hook x2)
Go on and Blow them bands
You can go on and Blow some bands
Blow them bands, Blow them bands, Blow them bands
Blow them bands like a fan, like a fan
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