Dramatic Songtext
Hundred bands in my panties
(Kash, come back over here)
Hundred bands in my—
Hundred bands in my— (Project X)
Hundred bands in my, hundred bands in my panties
Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again
In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin
All these bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again
This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again
(Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again)
(In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin)
(These bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again)
(This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again)
Switching it up, I'm fucking your bitch, the pussy is fire
Turning it up, I'm tucking the switch, I'm lowkey a liar
Burning it up, I'm puffing, it's lit, I'm trying to be higher
Stay in your own lane, I'm turning the whip, burning the tires
Sometimes I be scamming, bitch, I want your money, send it through a wire
I started rapping, they fuck with the songs, they fuck with the choir
Taking The Substance, we turnin' it up, you know it's required
I started rapping, they fuck with my songs
They fuck with the choir
Taking fucking wax, I'm gon' be be young when I re-fucking-tire
Taking fucking steps, I'm gon' be done, lil' ho, I'm fucking tired
Hoes is chopped, I ain't being dramatic
Piss me off, bitch, I'm calling you faggot Menace, I'm evil, tote guns and it's havoc
Fucking your man, blow my back on a mattress
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny, you pussy hoes drag it
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
Money bag, shit is heavy, I'm dragging
Hundred bands in my panties is sagging
Bass is bumping, the speakers is lagging
Hit my bong, ho, I'm bringing the tag in
Spit is crazy, dripping, bring the rag in
(Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again)
In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin
(These bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again)
This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again
Hoes is chopped, I ain't being dramatic
Piss me off, bitch, I'm calling you faggot
Menace, I'm evil, tote guns and it's havoc
Fucking your man, blow my back on a mattress
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny, you pussy hoes drag it
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
(Money bag, shit is heavy, I'm dragging)
Hoes is chopped (Not being dramatic)
Piss me off (You faggot)
Menace (Tote guns, havoc)
Fucking your man (On a mattress)
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny (Pussy hoes, drag it)
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
Money bags, shit is heavy, I'm dragging
(Kash, come back over here)
Hundred bands in my—
Hundred bands in my— (Project X)
Hundred bands in my, hundred bands in my panties
Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again
In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin
All these bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again
This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again
(Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again)
(In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin)
(These bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again)
(This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again)
Switching it up, I'm fucking your bitch, the pussy is fire
Turning it up, I'm tucking the switch, I'm lowkey a liar
Burning it up, I'm puffing, it's lit, I'm trying to be higher
Stay in your own lane, I'm turning the whip, burning the tires
Sometimes I be scamming, bitch, I want your money, send it through a wire
I started rapping, they fuck with the songs, they fuck with the choir
Taking The Substance, we turnin' it up, you know it's required
I started rapping, they fuck with my songs
They fuck with the choir
Taking fucking wax, I'm gon' be be young when I re-fucking-tire
Taking fucking steps, I'm gon' be done, lil' ho, I'm fucking tired
Hoes is chopped, I ain't being dramatic
Piss me off, bitch, I'm calling you faggot Menace, I'm evil, tote guns and it's havoc
Fucking your man, blow my back on a mattress
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny, you pussy hoes drag it
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
Money bag, shit is heavy, I'm dragging
Hundred bands in my panties is sagging
Bass is bumping, the speakers is lagging
Hit my bong, ho, I'm bringing the tag in
Spit is crazy, dripping, bring the rag in
(Play that fucking song, the melody stuck in my head again)
In love with fucking paper, call it Ben, I call it Benjamin
(These bitches piss me off, I'm getting angry, turning red again)
This trick pissing me off, I'm plotting on him, fuck his friend again
Hoes is chopped, I ain't being dramatic
Piss me off, bitch, I'm calling you faggot
Menace, I'm evil, tote guns and it's havoc
Fucking your man, blow my back on a mattress
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny, you pussy hoes drag it
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
(Money bag, shit is heavy, I'm dragging)
Hoes is chopped (Not being dramatic)
Piss me off (You faggot)
Menace (Tote guns, havoc)
Fucking your man (On a mattress)
So much money, it's getting mathematic
Call me tranny (Pussy hoes, drag it)
Hit a blunt, puffing smoke like a dragon
Money bags, shit is heavy, I'm dragging
