[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(Ooh, RJ)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks
(RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy ayy)

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign bitch
Ayy, better act like you know me, bitch
Get with the program and you know this shit
I can sell you some dope and a ho
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n***a)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n***a
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Takin' your soul, n***a)

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
And my n***a got life for a rope (They gave him life)
Man, my n***a got life for Rollie (He took a life)
Man, seen a n***a in, they got up on him (They got up on him)
Man, a n***a reach in, they had to blow him, ayy (Bah, bah, bah)
Hey, hey, free my cousin Rose
Hey, he was bringin' a quarter million home, ayy
Ayy, I just got hit with a load, ayy
Put the blow in the blender, not the stove (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, it's some murders I can't talk about (Shh)
Ayy, so we ain't finna talk about it
Ayy, my n***a got life, I ain't talk to him (I ain't talk to him)
Ayy, and I'm really fuckin' hurt about it
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & Philthy Rich]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign bitch (By a foreign bitch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, bitch
Get with the program and you know this shit
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n***a)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n***a (Ayy, it's Philthy, n***a)
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Well, yeah)
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Uh-huh? Look)

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Fell asleep in the trap with all my jewels on
All this Designer on me and my shoes on (Yeah)
And my day one zas, I can't do wrong (Uh-uh)
These n***as gon' ride with me if I'm right or wrong (It's Philthy)
SIM guys, stick to your nine-to-five
Bitch, I jumped off the porch like a 95 (Swear to God)
These Air Maxes came out in '95 (They did)
And this bustdown Rollie cost me ninety-five (Bustdown)
See we in a different tax bracket
Margiela for the track jacket (Designer)
I'ma send a bitch or I'ma send a package (I am)
Then send the confirmation so you can track it
It's Philth
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign bitch (By a foreign bitch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, bitch
Get with the program and you know this shit
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n***a)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n***a
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, n***a

[Verse 3: Ice Burgandy]
Stomp a n***a out in these Desert Storm camos
My lil' n***a came up slangin' alpo
Trappin' out a bando, leave your block with teddy bears and candles
If you go against what we stand for
You know what them bands for
Got Band-Aid, I finesse you
I'm with BandGang, it's financial
Get on you like a tattoo, everything I do, they say it's taboo
Got a dope spot, that bitch slap too
Ho, I'm robot across the map too
Got a gold watch, my n***as jack too
N***a, we don't know you, we gon' tax you
Pull up on you, show you what this MAC do
Bitches love me, pay me 'cause I'm that cool
Bitches love me, pay me 'cause I'm that dude
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & Ice Burgandy]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Burgandy, foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign bitch (By a foreign bitch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, bitch
Get with the program and you know this shit
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n***a)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n***a
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, n***a