Future

Future - Pop Them Bands songtekst

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[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny 
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah 
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin 
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin
[Future]
Aint tellin no joke I'm runnin out of loud I'm poppin 
them bands they lookin like wow
Wow wow ain't worry bout young nigga jokin my style I 
drop bands on a bitch
Make a bitch proud I can buy a bitch purse 1 joog at a 
twerk imma gone go beserk droppin bands on cerk fuck 
scout foo foo young nigga gettin murked got bands got 
bands got bands got bands dats all I'm sayin I'm sayin 
I'm sayin you thank I'm playin I'm playin I'm playin 
and my lil nigga get to sprayin
[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny 
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah 
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin 
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin
[Travis Porter]
Pop 1 pop 2 pop 3 ain't nuthin boo thug life like pac 
boo bands on bands get loose
My money don't fold noooooo smoked out choked out 
everythang black loc out pull up to the club buy the 
whole bar keep it on my hip cant keep in the car 
shinnin like a mutha fucker lookin lik a star pull in 
my vip bustin down the guard she wanna fuck cause she 
seen my car you and her ronda trov louis belt like dat 
her her friend they dikin 
[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny 
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah 
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin 
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin
[Travis Porter]
So I pull up hop out cameras flash bitches pause and 
they dance say whats up wit you...you see me oh yea you 
wanna see sum cash I wanna see sum ass so why you 
fuckin playin I know you see these bands and they gone 
throw it to cause them my fuckin man see me I'm throwin 
hunneds jus cause I fuckin can and that young nigga Ali 
dat who I am...yea

[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny 
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah 
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin 
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin
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