Warrin Suprime, Rocky Luciano - BIG Bandz Lyrics

That shit was the plan
Suprime Gang
Bandz
Bandz
Smokin’ that Lexi blunt
You already Know
Yep
AY
Yeah Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
Bitch I got bandz
I got roses on my skin now I’m inked up
Switching lanes in the coupe with my feet up
Ay, hoping up in the party with that zombie shit
I split a check with my brudda on that money shit
Groupie bitches on my dick cause I’m the shit, Lit
I got them hoes bringin’ it back with my shit now
Ain't no fucking doubt bitch I’m the realest in it
You gotta have 600 horses if I’m hoppin’ in it
No Lil' Nas though, I swear ima pop though
Stay far from 5-0, keep on ballin like I’m Rondo
I Gotta get it, and when i get it I’ma spend it
Don’t compare me when I’m in it, I’m the realest in the business, god damn
Ay, I like them blue face hunnids, ima smack it on a pumpkin bitch
You know how I’m comin’ bitch, blow up like the russians bitch
Watch me get it jumpin bitch, yeah I’m on that other shit, this shit you not fuckin’ with
Yeah, Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay yeah bitch I got bandz
Ay, big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Rocky
Bitch I got bandz like lalapalooza
Pull up on you, with the bazooka
Choppa on my face I’m a bonafide shoota
You can get smoked like we sittin around a hookah
How that make you feel? Closet look like foot locker
Tatted on my face, like I’m Harry Potter
Drippin' in designer, baby I’m a show stoppa
Been around the world, baby I’m a globe trotta
Yeah Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay yeah, Bitch I got bandz

That shit was the plan
Suprime Gang
Bandz
Bandz
Smokin’ that Lexi blunt
You already Know
Yep
AY
Yeah Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
Bitch I got bandz
I got roses on my skin now I’m inked up
Switching lanes in the coupe with my feet up
Ay, hoping up in the party with that zombie shit
I split a check with my brudda on that money shit
Groupie bitches on my dick cause I’m the shit, Lit
I got them hoes bringin’ it back with my shit now
Ain't no fucking doubt bitch I’m the realest in it
You gotta have 600 horses if I’m hoppin’ in it
No Lil' Nas though, I swear ima pop though
Stay far from 5-0, keep on ballin like I’m Rondo
I Gotta get it, and when i get it I’ma spend it
Don’t compare me when I’m in it, I’m the realest in the business, god damn
Ay, I like them blue face hunnids, ima smack it on a pumpkin bitch
You know how I’m comin’ bitch, blow up like the russians bitch
Watch me get it jumpin bitch, yeah I’m on that other shit, this shit you not fuckin’ with
Yeah, Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay yeah bitch I got bandz
Ay, big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Rocky
Bitch I got bandz like lalapalooza
Pull up on you, with the bazooka
Choppa on my face I’m a bonafide shoota
You can get smoked like we sittin around a hookah
How that make you feel? Closet look like foot locker
Tatted on my face, like I’m Harry Potter
Drippin' in designer, baby I’m a show stoppa
Been around the world, baby I’m a globe trotta
Yeah Bitch I got bandz
Ay Ay
Big bandz
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay Ay
That shit was the plan
Ay yeah, Bitch I got bandz