bandz in my poccket Songtext
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bandz in my poccket Songtext
Bands in my pocket, you ain′t finna stop shit
Bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bands in my pocket, you ain′t finna stop shit
Bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bands bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bitch-birds flocking, niggas stay drooping
New fucking car, told that old bitch hop in
Nigga put some music on get the club popping
I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch me
I feel I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch touch me
I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch me
Hand on her thigh while I drive, now she blushing
She jus wanna get into the room ′n get to fucking
Told that hoe "no bitch, I′m getting to this money"
Bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bitch-birds flocking, niggas stay drooping
New fucking car, told that old bitch hop in
Nigga put some music on get the club popping
Bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bands in my pocket, you ain′t finna stop shit
Bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bands bands bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bitch-birds flocking, niggas stay drooping
New fucking car, told that old bitch hop in
Nigga put some music on get the club popping
I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch me
I feel I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch touch me
I feel like Omarion, the way she wanna touch me
Hand on her thigh while I drive, now she blushing
She jus wanna get into the room ′n get to fucking
Told that hoe "no bitch, I′m getting to this money"
Bands in my pocket, you ain't finna stop shit
Bitch-birds flocking, niggas stay drooping
New fucking car, told that old bitch hop in
Nigga put some music on get the club popping
Writer(s): Ra Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com