This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my d**k ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a s**r dance

And I'ma f**k a n**a b**h 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas

Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama

I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama

Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas

Bands, bands, bands, all I think about commas

Thirty in a forty, all I think about drama

I'm finna get this money, give it right to my mama

Playin' with the chicken, you gon' meet all the llamas

I need money, I need weed, I need drank (I need drank)

Niggas knockin', ain't a fiend and I'm straight (Man)

These niggas tellin' stories but they don't be who we think (Nah)

Talkin' like he ain't a p**y but he lyin' in your face (F**k)

I been bossin' since a rookie, watchin' niggas from the back

Smokin' cookie out the pack and shootin' niggas rockin' black (Rrah)

P's gettin' taxed, I guess I'm back to sellin' crack

Got a lick for couple racks, then tell a n**a where it's at (Where it's at)

This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my d**k ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a s**r dance

And I'ma f**k a n**a b**h 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands

I sip big juice but you niggas probably knew that

I'm ridin' 'round with two straps, I'm wavy like a durag (Durag)

My niggas see a lick, we finna hit it, niggas do that (Do that)

I cheated on my b**h, I'm 'bout to go and buy a new bag (A new bag)

You niggas almost made it but you didn't, n**a, too bad (That's too bad)

I'm cashin', counted forty bands off the backend

What happened? Niggas talkin' reckless 'til we spazzin'

Poppin' it, my n**a, you ain't really 'bout that action (Poppin')

Tell that b**h to send them codes right now

I'm tryna get it, tryna get this shit gone right now, right now

I been juggin' off these phones like how

N**a how you turn a cool hundred to a light thou', light thou'

This shit regular baby, I swear to God (No cap)

No, you can't compare with us, lady, yo, this the mob (B**h)

All my niggas ready like Freddy if it's a prob (Grrah)

Chop a n**a, now he spaghetti up in the pot

This ain't a Milly Rock, this a money dance

And my d**k ain't hard, that's a thirty in my pants

I got thirty of them bands, I'ma make a s**r dance

And I'ma f**k a n**a b**h 'cause he nerdy, she a fan

The molly either white or it's yellow like some sand

If you need it, hit my line, know I got it, I'm the man

Oxycontin, thizzle, Xans, that's what made me all these bands

Niggas talkin' hella reckless so we layin' all these hands