Drop Bands On It

[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, drop 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 grammer To spend this many racks you need stamina [Hook] [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] [Verse 3: Fresh] Fresh pull up in that new Royce 4 door, federally taking photos Got the plug from the cholos, buy 2, he 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 kids spinning Playdoh My top go back like LeBron 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 Iggy try to stick me with this murder business This money got me lookin handsome Roll the weed so I can smoke 50 models in my section 100 bottles of that Rose, everything on me [Hook]