Bandz by Eddie Murxx Lyrics
[Intro Hook: Eddie Murxx and Phel] x2
So we kissin' pink, yo bitch wilin' for the night
Kill that bitch with my dick, she reachin' for the light
I got my chains on, pockets swole, Goose on ice
Brought my white girl, call that bitch Miami Vice
[Verse 1: Eddie Murxx]
Got a couple bandz in my pocket
This Glock in my compartment
My main bitches they bout it
With my main niggas, dont try me
Pussy niggas comin' lookin' for me, you know I ain't hidin'
Strapped up, at the crib y'all know where to find me
Smoking all this weed everywhere I go
Strippers catchin' every bill that I throw
Working real hard to get this cash, y'all niggas still workin' takin' out the trash
Yo blunts so small, they mostly ash
Yo bitch so gross, won't smash I'll pass
But if I see her at the club, I might grab that ass
You niggas in Hondas, I'm flying first class
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Galindo]
Got choppas aimed at ya
Duck nigga, get splattered
Metaphorically, I spit fire and I ain't talking no ashes
With my homies prolly puff passin'
And we smoke the firest grasses
Smokin all of this potent, try to hold it in and you chokin'
Getting my bread up while you fuckers hatin'
One of the best comin' up no debatin'
Fuck is you saying?
Bitch, I dont hear you and I dont see you
So how can I feel you
Run over haters, dont look in the rear-view
I'm a cool kid but don't let looks deceive you
I'm just getting started, this is just a preview
Turn into a killa', ma nigga I'll split you (Pow!)
[Verse 3: Phel]
And I'm sippin' on sprite
Counting these faces make paper all night
Never pay the full price
Errbody knows me, I don't play with yo life
And I don't fuck with no knife
Pop yo ass off 'for you can manage a slice
Bitch, I don't care what you like
Broke in yo crib and I copped a new bike
And they call me jack frost, clean shit with no cut you can call me the boss
Clean whip with no gloss bro you can't pass me not even with nos
Sip that lean that you never crossed [?]
Don't tell me the cost, that just is some numbers I've come here to floss
[Hook]
So we kissin' pink, yo bitch wilin' for the night
Kill that bitch with my dick, she reachin' for the light
I got my chains on, pockets swole, Goose on ice
Brought my white girl, call that bitch Miami Vice
[Verse 1: Eddie Murxx]
Got a couple bandz in my pocket
This Glock in my compartment
My main bitches they bout it
With my main niggas, dont try me
Pussy niggas comin' lookin' for me, you know I ain't hidin'
Strapped up, at the crib y'all know where to find me
Smoking all this weed everywhere I go
Strippers catchin' every bill that I throw
Working real hard to get this cash, y'all niggas still workin' takin' out the trash
Yo blunts so small, they mostly ash
Yo bitch so gross, won't smash I'll pass
But if I see her at the club, I might grab that ass
You niggas in Hondas, I'm flying first class
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Galindo]
Got choppas aimed at ya
Duck nigga, get splattered
Metaphorically, I spit fire and I ain't talking no ashes
With my homies prolly puff passin'
And we smoke the firest grasses
Smokin all of this potent, try to hold it in and you chokin'
Getting my bread up while you fuckers hatin'
One of the best comin' up no debatin'
Fuck is you saying?
Bitch, I dont hear you and I dont see you
So how can I feel you
Run over haters, dont look in the rear-view
I'm a cool kid but don't let looks deceive you
I'm just getting started, this is just a preview
Turn into a killa', ma nigga I'll split you (Pow!)
[Verse 3: Phel]
And I'm sippin' on sprite
Counting these faces make paper all night
Never pay the full price
Errbody knows me, I don't play with yo life
And I don't fuck with no knife
Pop yo ass off 'for you can manage a slice
Bitch, I don't care what you like
Broke in yo crib and I copped a new bike
And they call me jack frost, clean shit with no cut you can call me the boss
Clean whip with no gloss bro you can't pass me not even with nos
Sip that lean that you never crossed [?]
Don't tell me the cost, that just is some numbers I've come here to floss
[Hook]