BANDZ

[Intro: Kapri Milani, Kapri Milani & Muni Ace, Muni Ace]
Mwah
Ah-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
PBN motherfucker

[Chorus: Kapri Milani & Muni Ace]
Okay, boy, here's the plan, you gon' throw them bands
And I'ma pop this ass, I'm gon' shake it with no hands
If he ain't throwin' no bands, give the pussy to his friend
Next day, hit the club, do it all over again (Ow)

[Chorus: Kapri Milani]
Okay, boy, here's the plan, you gon' throw them bands
And I'ma pop this ass, I'm gon' shake it with no hands
If he ain't throwin' no bands, give the pussy to his friend
Next day, hit the club, do it all over again

[Verse 1: TAÉ MONROE]
Ayy, yo, look, bitch, stand up on yo' ten, g-get a grip, bitch
Let me get chef up in the kitchen, watch me cook, bitch (Ah)
Walk up in the room and my demeanor got 'em shakin' (La-la, la-la)
A-a-a-all I gotta is pass by, your nigga quakin' (Mm)
(One) I'ma show you how to get your bands up
(Two) Never let him play you like a random
(Three) Nigga better pay more than a ransom
B-b-black card, Amex, take it out and then some
A-all these bitches in these raves still ain't movin' a bit
Hoes be scary like they Scooby, think you doin' me, bitch?
What's the word? (You ain't heard?) J-J-Just Google a bitch
So many lanes I'm in that nobody outdoin' a bitch, heard?

[Verse 2: BRYXN & Muni Ace]
I repeat, this is a public announcement
I repeat
PRTTYBOY, PRTTYBOY, PRTTYBOY President
G-g-g-get your bands up, get your—, get your—, get your bands up (Get 'em up)
If you really pretty then go ahead, put your hands up (Yeah)
'Cause this face alone can make the dick stand up
Bitches need to quit it with the rap and go do stand up
Everything I do bitches take a bite
If you think I fucked yo' nigga, shit, I probably might
I ride him like a bike (Mm), look good from any side
He said he wanna get like Steve, and wanna come inside (Ugh)
I like my temple shirl, yo' mug can make me hurl
These bitches stupid if they think we rockin' BBYGIRL
A-a-already done topped her, no drugs, I'm 'bout to pop her
B-bitches think they bullies 'til we shove 'em in the locker
Oh, pay—, payback is a bitch, ho
Think I'm fuckin' with that nigga, I got six mo'
We let that clip blow, aim at yo' hip though
My niggas all about they money like they bangin' crypto
Ayy, yo, Muni, we gon' show 'em how to do it
Bar game clean but the flow stay gooey
Rap bitches we offin', put 'em in a coffin
I heard this (Mm) keep talkin', go (Ya)

[Verse 3: Muni Ace]
PBN, here's the plan, rough a bitch up with my hands
CPS, 'cause BBYGIRL, I swear I'll fight you like man
Would say whatever floats yo' boat, but yo' ship ain't sailin'
Fuck, fuck that motherfuckin' 'boat, 'cause yo' shit ain't sellin'
Look, she tryna figure out where Muni at, depositin'
Of course you lookin' for Muni, you ain't gettin' no profit
They know I be up in my bag like a Telfar (Ah)
Ain't no straight nigga to me if you comin' out in a wheelchair
I-I-I-I-I don't give a fuck, B fuck, C fuck, one fuck
Think I need another nigga to—, to fuck, fuck
You suck, I hope you get the balls as well
And to all of you other faggots, get crisp in hell (Ya)
Now how I go from 'Polo Shirt' to puttin' bitches on a shirt?
Yo' grandma in the grave, know your place and it's right under her
I mean it, suck my dick and swallow all the semen
Gym nigga with the bands, tell him I'ma need more greens, bitch
That's 'cause my pockets fat, A-A-Albert, ho
I get more brain than that nigga named Albert, ho
Mm, he love to buy me Gypsy roses, I condition her
I force 'em on they knees and then I wash 'em, no conditioner (Ow)

[Bridge: Jasiri & Kapri Milani]
And we, laid in the back, face in the matt'
Tress grippin' ass, no strings attached
S-s-said he love me, I said, "Ugh, nigga, gross"
He don't get it, only care 'bout what he gro-gro-gro-gro—
Ugh, ugh, ugh (It's my turn)

[Verse 4: Kapri Milani]
What, what, what the fuck I look like puttin' opps on page? (Ah, ah)
Get yo' dusty ass a broom and be useful and be a maid
They know I win every fight, all these hits Prizzy made
Startin' now every verse these bitches should be afraid (Roof)
I'm, I'm, I'm the shit, boy (Roof), where your hits, boy? (Roof)
The way I spit he in love with my rap voice (Roof)
They get the X when they spit like a bad choice
Slap a bitch like the nigga who in Bad Boys
Throw them bands, ho (Ah, ah), thirty milliando
It's clips for that bitch, her career is done, ho (Ah, ah)
Prizzy got his groove back, I mean I'm just havin' fun, ho (Ah, ah)
These bitches my daughter, I got too many sons, ho
They don't amuse me, thought she was Cashville, this bitch confused me
Kick it with 'Milli, know the other girl thought she would never lose me
Heavyweight champ, people princess, yes, they always gonna choose me
Bad bitch, he whisper in my ear, he wishin' it was two of me
Nigga, throw them bands
I need them bands, I need them bands, on bands, on bands
Can't give the pussy up, even if a nigga throwin' them bands
He got no chance, bad bitches, throw your hands
And I probably fuck your nigga, so don't call my ass your friend (Nope)

[Verse 5: Miikael]
Come on and ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
I got a stack of bands, if you want 'em come and slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
(M-M-M-M-Miikael, power up)
I mean just look at my body, I got these bands embedded
P-P-PBN, Pretty Gang, PBGM got these hoes invested
I put all these hoes to rest, and might as well start arrestin'
You really should swipe out of BandLab, bitch, you got rejected
I-I-I-I-I came to slide, talk 'bout some bands when it's really demon time
C-c-catch me after 2 AM 'cause I'm really on demon time
I know y'all heard Kapri spittin', had to let my lil' demon slide
Don't go and hide, show out and be apart of the demon hive
Y'all want some bands? Pop, pop, pop, p-p-pop that on my pussy on nose
Let me lay between your thighs while you playin' all in my fro
P-p-put my dick deep in your pussy, ain't no need to use a rose
Turn my gears on, water just gushin' out of my hose
These them ghetto hours, pussy, dick, and ass all on the stage
Yes, I keep God on my side, f-f-fuck I look like burnin' sage
I'm the one you cannot save, you can't put me in a cage
I'm so fine, I gotta lie to my women about my age
Okay, girl, here's the plan, I'ma throw some bands
You gotta pop that ass, you should shake it with no hands
Ain't doin' what I command? I'ma go fuck with your friend
Next day, hit the club, do it all over again