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10 Bands (feat. Timbaland) Lyrics


Joyner Lucas 10 Bands (feat. Timbaland)

[Intro]
Uh
Uh-huh
Frikki-frikki-frikki

[Chorus]
Ten bands (Uh), twenty bands (What?)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (Uh)
Never had no money, but she love to dance (What?)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam (Frikki)
My ex-bitch still want another chance (What?)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (Uh)
I done came up, I'm the f..ckin' man (What?)
Me and Timbaland got other plans (Frikki-frikki)

[Verse 1]
You don't really know what you up against (Yeah)
Boy, you know I always had the upper hand (Woo)
You ain't never been through the struggle, man (Bah)
Homemade grits in the oven pan (Uh)
You don't run shit, you don't wanna dance (No)
Two shots, make him do the Running Man (Uh)
And they say love is a drug (Uh-huh)
Man, I swear I'll never take drugs again (Frikki-frikki, uh)
I traded my bike for a hoopty (Hoopty)
Traded my hoopty for a Honda (Honda)
Traded my Honda for a Panther (Yeah)
I just got a crib in Wakanda (Woo)
I never been into the drama (Drama)
Never been a fan of designer (Uh)
All I really got is one wish (What's that?)
A one night stand with Madonna (Hoo)
Think I gotta hit 'em with the head bust (Head bust, uh-huh)
This is for them days when they made me ride the motherfuckin' sped bus (Hey, uh-huh)
And this is for them days when my teachers told me I should go and sell drugs
Niggas went to jail, ain't nobody put the bail up
Shawty had the money, but she went and got her hair done
Niggas hated on me, but I never really cared much, goddamn

[Chorus]
Ten bands (Yeah), twenty bands (Woah)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money, but she love to dance (Bah)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam (Uh)
My ex-bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (What?)
And they say love is a drug (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
I done brought the hitters out to play (Uh-huh)
I don't like you, you don't like me
F..ck it, let's get it out the way (Uh-huh)
What we gon' do? What it's gon' be?
I just got a million out the bank (Uh-huh)
Spoil my son, do what I please
F..ck what any nigga gotta say (Uh-huh, bah)
Lay in the sun, kick up my feet
I just might pull up in the mink (Mink)
Take my enemies out to drink (What?)
Toss my weapons in the lake
Count up my blessings and I'm straight (Nah)
I think I might go on a date (Uh)
Count all my dough in the safe
Roll with the wave, look at my soul in the face
They don't even know what to say
I just want (Frikki-frikki)

[Chorus]
Ten bands, twenty bands (Woo)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money, but she love to dance (Yeah)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex-bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again (Uh)
Someone said love is a drug (Uh-huh)

[Verse 3]
Men lie, women lie, niggas lie, yeah
I'ma ride long as I am alive, woah
Homicide, kill 'em like genocide, yeah
Get it on camera, televise, woah
ADHD, identify, huh?
Look at my feelings, I'm civilized, yeah
Analyzed, and I might spend a night with a dyke
Get her right, bitch, if I hit it right, huh
I remember scraping up the quarters (Uh-huh, quarters)
Drinkin' from the sink to get some water (Uh-huh, water)
Tryna pay the rent, I couldn't afford it (Uh-huh)
Stressin' made a nigga bipolar (Uh-huh, woo)
Washing machine out of order (Uh-huh, order)
Nigga had to hustle on the corner (Uh-huh, corner)
Now I'm back and forth from the border
Savin' up hoes like a hoarder (Frikki-frikki-frikki)

[Chorus]
Ten bands (Woo), twenty bands (What?)
She'll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money, but she love to dance (Woo)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex-bitch still want another chance (Ayy)
Man, I swear I'll never fall in love again
I done came up, I'm the f..ckin' man (Woo)
Me and Timbaland got other plans (Woo)
You don't really know what you up against (Woo)
Boy, you know I always had the upper hand (Woo)
You ain't never been through the struggle, man (Woo)
Homemade grits in the oven pan
You don't run shit, you don't wanna dance (Woo)
Two shots, make him do the Running Man
Someone said love is a drug (Uh-huh)
I don't ever wanna take drugs again

[Outro]
Frikki-frikki, uh
Uh
Frikki-frikki-frikki, uh


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