Drop Bands On It / Mally Mall feat. Wiz Khalifa, Tyga, Fresh

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[Hook: Mally Mall]
Hundred racks all hundreds
Anything less small money
Money so long got a tag on it
Anything I want, drop Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Drop Bands on it

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I’m Stickin to the plan
Got a bottle in my hand
I wrote this off a dab
So drunk I need a cab
And I came in a Porsche
Getting brain like a dork
Good weed in my lungs
The way I hit it got her sprung
Fuck around and go broke in the club
They ain’t nothing like us
What you heard that’s raw not a blunt
Bitch roll some up
If I ain’t getting high then I’m probably workin’
Spit the shit that got Miley Cyrus twerkin’
I go Hammer with the grammar
To spend this many racks you need stamina

[Hook: Mally Mall]
Hundred racks all hundreds
Anything less small money
Money so long got a tag on it
Anything I want, drop Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Drop Bands on it

[Verse 2: Tyga]
New chain hundred grand on it
Bitch ass so fat just layin’ on it
Just bought a drop top get a tan on it
All this bitches on my dick put your hands on it
Hot pussy put a fan on it
I go old LA just ram on it
Bands on it
Clap clap mothfuckin’ back hand on it
Peter picker pipe em T-RAWW knife em
End them life up, Fuck your life up
Turn up in a nightclub
Nice one, pop one in this bitch
Drum and bass molly on her tongue

[Hook: Mally Mall]
Hundred racks all hundreds
Anything less small money
Money so long got a tag on it
Anything I want, drop Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Drop Bands on it

[Verse 3: Fresh]
Fresh pull up in that new Royce 4 door, Federally taking photos
Got the plug from the cholos, buy 2 he me front me 4 more
I’m a fly boy on my high horse like Polo
Need a fly girl with fat ass like J. Lo
Hey ho, I stay on my grizzly no mayo
Got the killas on the payroll
Like kid spining playto, My top go back like larbon
Your girls head Is the bomb, She gave my dick a massage
Nigga can’t get it unless it’s six digits
And your pockets shorter then 6 midgets
All this ice on my gold keep my neck drippin
If it get eggy try to stick me with this murder busness
This money got me lookin hansome
Roll the weed so I can smoke, 50 models in my section
100 bottles of that rose everything on me

[Hook: Mally Mall]
Hundred racks all hundreds
Anything less small money
Money so long got a tag on it
Anything I want, drop Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Bands on it, Bands on it
Drop Bands on it

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