Couple Bands

Couple bandz
(chorus)
Ill throw a couple bands on a bad bitch
Ill never give a dollar to no ratchets
Give her that D like a maverick
Light that ass up like downtown Dallas

(verse 1 T.Lee)
Is this what you want to do
I don't want just some of you
Girl i want all of you to the bedroom i follow you
On the bed i swallow you shower then is back to party
Back to the black Bacardi illuminate the cardiere
Weak shit is hard to say and for that i am sorry babe
Ass lookn' just right her titties look like ant bites
She on fire she on fire like a campsite
I drink before i rap she say that make my shit sound tight
Ima' nail her with my hammer i call that shit my hammer head
She call it hammer time i shift gears and handle it
Suck me up in lingerie i call that shit pajama head
Slap her on the butt cheek and leave it red like santa's sled
In the v.i.p i said some shit i wish i hadn't said
But really I'm more focused on the shit i wish i had of said
I played it cool cause thats the only way i had to play it
Yellow nigga throwing bands call that shit banana bread

(chorus)
(verse 2 T.Lee)
Ill throw a couple b-a-n-d-s's if she work it to perfection
Yea ho im from texas how you know it huh
And if you throw that ass right ima throw it out
Girl that ass so big they got to tow it out
Money for my money bitches for my bitches
I can to see you move it so that booty is my business
You can't see the floor cause these bills cover that
And that Emmitt Smith money got them bitches running back

(chorus)
(verse 3 T.Lee)
Now where you at girl X5
Now throw it back girlX5
Now where you at girl X5
Now throw it back girl X5

(Chorus X2)