Doughboyz Cashout - Too Many Bandz lyrics

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Doughboyz Cashout - Too Many Bandz lyrics

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] On the phone, talking money while I'm glancing at my bezel One to one rims got me feeling kinda Pockets overcrowded, sh** tighter than my schedule Heroin copper, so I gotta keep the metal The H20 ice on my left looking right So much damn dime kinda f**ing up my sight I'm paranoid I got that don't eye money Gold rollie on my wrist call it 90's money Your hoe wanna f** [?] said who you with I said a bunch of new money come and take a whiff Do you smell that, gon' 'head and inhale it Real n***as get motivated, lames get jealous I'm just a D n***a, don't mind me Flipping splits while the whole city thought somebody signed me Family first, then money, p**y line three n***as steal the style so much you need a ID [Verse 2: Big Quis] Crispy Diamonds keep dancing All these hoes glancing And all of us keep paper and these haters can't stand it I'm the Red Bandit, don't leave your girl home alone Watch is fully blown, water ice in every stone We known for making money, all these b**hes love me Black whips and yellow ice, and I'll take your honey Chain on my tummy, I do this for my hood (7 Mile) 40 on my hip, I wish a n***a would I'm on the wood at the Palace, watchin' Golden State Red bottoms on my b**h, so you hoes can hate Life's great, me and my n***as gettin' a lil' cheddar We do it all together, so we ball together I'm fresh as ever Crispy Quis is what they call me It ain't 'bout no money then it don't involve me I'm iced up thta's how we all be BYLUG, f** [?] I'ma throw the mile up [Outro] Too many bands, not enough hands Too many bands, not enough hands Too many bands, not enough hands Too many bands, not enough hands Too many bands, not enough hands