Bases Loaded Records - Run Ya Bands Up lyrics

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Bases Loaded Records - Run Ya Bands Up lyrics

[Hook : PNB Rock] Yeah, oh yeah I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up [Verse 1 : PNB Rock] Came through in a foreign No it ain't stolen All my chains glowing Got your main hoing She just wanna jump in my whip She just wanna s** on my dick Cause she see a n***a rich Man these hoes ain't sh** I spent thirty on my Roley Thirty bands yeah they on me Thirties on all of my brodies So don't approach me like you know me They be shooting like Ginobili, they be shooting n***as OD That's why I don't need security, n***a get smoked before you get near me All I do is smoke that dope, that sh** you smoke I can't hear that sh** barely I did this all on my own, last year I was broke, ain't sh** you can tell me Now my money looking alright Moncler with the Off-White Balmains with the Yeezys And my neck on frostbite [Hook : PNB Rock & Fetty Wap] I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Just to hold my Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up God damn I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn Skrt (x11) I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up God damn Goyard run your bands up God damn These n***as can't stand us God damn Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up 1738, Zoovier [Verse 2 : Fetty Wap] I been going Balmain crazy I just f**ed his main lady Don't believe in saves baby On me right now about thirty racks I just walked out of Barney's, I'm dripping duck sauce n***a I had dreams of bringing packs and then sending trucks off n***a I be with some bada** b**hes somewhere ducked off n***a I just pulled up like yeah, my whip clean as light My b**h mean she bite My wrist bling it's light I don't need a light I (?) I got my homie a Jesus piece I'm a dog, iced out my collar Europeans from (?) Rich as f** I got them dollars RGF we camping out Now it's all steak and lobster, Louboutin, I hate Prada Papa Smurf I hate dollars Throw 'em at the strip club, you can call it strip love (x2) Now it's all steak and lobster, Louboutins, I hate Prada [Hook : PNB Rock & Loso Loaded] I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Bases Loaded Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up Loaded loaded fully [Verse 3 : Loso Loaded] Goyard n***a run up the bands Get the pack, front that sh** to my mans 9th Ward yeah that's Afghanistan Bankroll on me n***a check out the stamps When I was twelve n***a tried a little n***a, I hit him in his sh** and gave him his issue I'm so official, referee with no whistle Loso Loaded never needed a pistol I just came through in a foreign, I ain't f**ing her she boring Loso Loaded I be up in the morning, broke n***as they be yawing That's why I'm running my profit up She got that sloppy she top me up I got that box and I fill it up We make the trends and they copy us I drop the top and I'm doing that dance, I feel like I'm living too fast Grind the whip and it got two on the dash outside the racks in the bag Fifteen-hundred on the pouch and the belt I got sneakers that ain't out on the shelves Broke b**h acting so f**ing thirsty, make a youngin' turn into Michael Phelps I just pulled up in a foreign, she like damn Loso I just poured up a four inside a damn Faygo Now I'm f**ing up the juice, I ain't smoking on a fruit Real n***as I recruit, Loso Loaded on the truth [Hook : PNB Rock] I just pulled up in a Bent' they was like oh God damn I spent twelve-hundred dollars just to hold my pants up Goyard run your bands up These n***as can't stand us Yeah you try to jam us, p**y you get jammed up