"Thirty Bands" lyrics
"Thirty Bands"
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty, th-th-thirty bands
Travy
Rari, Audi, SS, match
Rolly, Big face, 30 bands
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha, smash
Cribo, top floor, count up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, count up cash
Big face, rolly, 30 bands
[Quez:]
Chilling at the cribo, just got back in town
Thumbing through the check, I’m always losing count
Man, they call me "Black Boe Badass", tell them hoes to wipe me down
If you step inside my closet, that shit look like Nike town, uh!
Wooooh, and I keep a rubber band
And a shout out to my rolly, that shit cost me thirty bands, oh
On top, smoking weed and switching gears
If you wanna live like me, my nigga, this is how it is
Talk to 'em!
Rari, Audi, SS, match
Rolly, Big face, 30 bands
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha, smash
Cribo, top floor, count up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, count up cash
Big face, rolly, 30 bands
[Ali:]
Left pocket 15, right pocket 15
Thirty racks, in my jeans
Fuck around, with my team
In the club it's a light show, twenty bottles on sight, hoe
Rose, get it right hoe, party like this all night hoe
Ciroc, yeah I drink it straight, double S in that Chevrolet
Make it rain on the interstate, Strap and Quez they racing me
In the club, make it rain, thirty bands, chump change
Cribo, top floor, counting up, running through them thangs!
Rari, Audi, SS, match
Rolly, Big face, 30 bands
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha, smash
Cribo, top floor, count up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, count up cash
Big face, rolly, 30 bands
[Strap:]
Boy stay fresh, like Easter Sunday
Paper tag SS, bout to rip the runway
8 racks at Saks, so you know we getting money
Them niggas talkin' slick, man my niggas bout that gunplay
I get my Louis from Tokyo, I spend a mil on my condo
And the seats in the whip and the feet on the whip, make the hoes wanna fuck me pronto
You ain't talkin' money, nigga no convo
Two hoes wanna fuck em in a convo
Fucked up way up on the top floor, big face rolly cost me a Benzo
Rari, Audi, SS, match
Rolly, Big face, 30 bands
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha, smash
Cribo, top floor, count up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, count up cash
Big face, rolly, 30 bands
Thanks to @GuapMontana for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Harold Duncan, Donquez Woods, Lakeem Shameer Mattox, Kedric Pointer
- AZLyrics
- T
- Travis Porter Lyrics
album:
"From Day 1" (2012)
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