Tink - Bring Dem Bands Out lyrics

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Tink - Bring Dem Bands Out lyrics

[Intro: Tink] My life is a movie (bring dem, bring dem bands out) [Hook: Tink] My life is a movie This rap sh** is a hobby I'm f**ed up in this club And if you with me, you somebody I'm a cool a** chick But I ain't got no time to talk If these n***as getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out [Chorus: Tink] Bring dem, bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out (go) Bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out [Verse 1: Tink] Okay, if molly say I'm popping Then I guess I'm really famous I heard Mary's getting jealous Let her burn like Usher Raymond No confessions, but I'm co*ky Flow so cold, we can play hockey Got this boxer on my wrist Cause evidently b**h I'm Rocky I dumbed it down for the stupid chicks Tell her wrap it up, first aid kit If you hit my line, don't be surprised If I'm on the move, like a road trip Are we there yet? Cause I'm so inpatient All my n***as got an occupation And if they don't, I put them on the stove And if you get me hot, then I'ma let em taste it Stad down, fingers up Swisher loaded, rental truck Fat pack, no lunch sack But I'm eating good, I should have been a chef My hats off to my b**h Lucci My best friend, life introduced me Move boo, look what money do We don't hit the club without a camera crew Cause we [Hook: Tink] [Chorus: Tink] Bring dem, bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out (go) Bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out [Verse 2: Lucci Vee] Okay it's Lucci Vee I'm checking in Wanna verse with me Better break a band Make a lotta dough I'm the baking man But no patty cake, talking Benjamin Shout out to Tink, she a G fo' show Keep the beat up, that's nice and flow And my p**y real sweet, like a Popsicle So my n***a eat it up like Pappadeaux I'm balling b**h, Superbowl Short hair busser, Ocho Look up to me I'm a god to hoes Cause I'm stacking bread, got a mean loaf That's all me, no drinks Straight flexin' on em', ballet And I get a lot of cheese, like souffle Plus the money rolling in, by the bouquet See me coming, move out my way Ya'll want beef, she better grab a steak With these clown hoes, I will not play Cause I'll hit it first, like Ray J So don't f** with me, cause you know I'm worth it Top me off, just like I earned it It's Lucci Vee and Tink G Bring dem bands out, you wanna f** with me [Hook: Tink] [Chorus: Tink] Bring dem, bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out (go) Bring dem bands out (my life is a movie) Bring dem, bring dem bands out If you really getting money Tell em' bring dem bands out