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Band 4 Band Video (MV)




Performed By: Aspirin
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Darius Bailey




Aspirin - Band 4 Band Lyrics




Yeah, I go band for band
I go band for band (6x)

I go band for band, I'm in high demand
They don't understand, I got f*cking plans
Flying private jet, wait until I land
I'll go f*ck a fan, but she got a man
I could slut her out, f*ck it on the couch
Kick her out my house, get another spouse
I could slut her out, yeah (4x)
Rock out (2x) She give brain, no drop out
Big ol stick, go pop out
Hit yo brain, get knocked out
Gun do work, go clock out
If you broke, sit right down
You gon see what I got now
I really live this life-style
I'ma swerve that bitch, going sixty six
Rocking Jimmy Choos, you don't know bout this
What's up on your wrist, Bitch, it don't exist
I'm a demon, nigga, need a crucifix
Finna lose my shit, how you broke and rich
You ain't got no money, but you wanna quit
Better step it up, or your life gon end
I could make it quick, I make cash legit
I could show you how, first you need a mouse
Then you make some music, you gon get a crowd
Then you rock it wild, then you make em proud
They gon show you love, then you pick a route
Either keep it going, or just take a while
If a nigga talking, show a money pile
He was talking loud, tryna f*cking shout
Now he hushed his mouth, he a f*cking clown

Yeah, I go band for band
I go band for band (6x)
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English

Yeah, I go band for band
I go band for band (6x)

I go band for band, I'm in high demand
They don't understand, I got f*cking plans
Flying private jet, wait until I land
I'll go f*ck a fan, but she got a man
I could slut her out, f*ck it on the couch
Kick her out my house, get another spouse
I could slut her out, yeah (4x)
Rock out (2x) She give brain, no drop out
Big ol stick, go pop out
Hit yo brain, get knocked out
Gun do work, go clock out
If you broke, sit right down
You gon see what I got now
I really live this life-style
I'ma swerve that bitch, going sixty six
Rocking Jimmy Choos, you don't know bout this
What's up on your wrist, Bitch, it don't exist
I'm a demon, nigga, need a crucifix
Finna lose my shit, how you broke and rich
You ain't got no money, but you wanna quit
Better step it up, or your life gon end
I could make it quick, I make cash legit
I could show you how, first you need a mouse
Then you make some music, you gon get a crowd
Then you rock it wild, then you make em proud
They gon show you love, then you pick a route
Either keep it going, or just take a while
If a nigga talking, show a money pile
He was talking loud, tryna f*cking shout
Now he hushed his mouth, he a f*cking clown

Yeah, I go band for band
I go band for band (6x)
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Writer: Darius Bailey
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