Back to Top

Hodder D - Bandz Lyrics



Hodder D - Bandz Lyrics
Official




Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
I'm so fly I'm so clean
She snort Coke, her nosebleed
I'm court side not nosebleeds
Balenciagas thats both feet
Balmain that trench coat
Hear em chanting Hodds the goat
Hit the beat and I f*cking float
Getting love from coast to coast
I dont mean to brag I don't mean to boast
You know the name I do the most
The girls lust and the guys they loathe
Got the rap game tied in ropes
Two hands wrapped around it's throat
I grip and squeeze til' I can't no more
And that's never, y'all stuck with me forevermore
I'm sick with this, I'm f*cking raw
If it's bout my money I'm waging war
I'm picking locks and I'm kicking doors
I'm sending shots and it's sticking to em'
No hand outs but I'll give it to em'
I planned this out, I came to ball
I ain't playing games, I'm done with y'all
She kicking rocks cause I'm a dog
I'm at the top and I'll never fall
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
You'll have been counting me out
I'm counting my blessings, I'm thankful for this
I ain't got no money but I'm hella rich
I still got my family, I still got my breath
I could load my bullets
I could get em hit
But y'all just some pussy
Y'all just some clits
I still keep a smith like I'm will a Smith like the chips
And this bitch ain't packaged it stays on my hip
Six in the chamber, I stay with the banger
I ain't a rapper, I ain't a singer
I'm just an artist painting a picture
I'm tryna be different, I'm tryna get richer
I don't f*ck with drugs, it's a no to the dingers
I might hit the blunt, I might hit the swisher
You pour up your lean, I'll just sip this liquor
I've been in the gym, I'm tryna get fitter
I've been pushing weight like I was a dealer
I've been stacking bread, now my jacket margiela
My bitches more badder
She f*cking with me now her ass a lil' fatter, she throwing it back
I'm punching her ribs and I'm up in her bladder
I'm popping the trunk, and then all of em' scatter
They throwing they're shade, but none of it matters
Cause
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
I'm so fly I'm so clean
She snort Coke, her nosebleed
I'm court side not nosebleeds
Balenciagas thats both feet
Balmain that trench coat
Hear em chanting Hodds the goat
Hit the beat and I f*cking float
Getting love from coast to coast
I dont mean to brag I don't mean to boast
You know the name I do the most
The girls lust and the guys they loathe
Got the rap game tied in ropes
Two hands wrapped around it's throat
I grip and squeeze til' I can't no more
And that's never, y'all stuck with me forevermore
I'm sick with this, I'm f*cking raw
If it's bout my money I'm waging war
I'm picking locks and I'm kicking doors
I'm sending shots and it's sticking to em'
No hand outs but I'll give it to em'
I planned this out, I came to ball
I ain't playing games, I'm done with y'all
She kicking rocks cause I'm a dog
I'm at the top and I'll never fall
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
You'll have been counting me out
I'm counting my blessings, I'm thankful for this
I ain't got no money but I'm hella rich
I still got my family, I still got my breath
I could load my bullets
I could get em hit
But y'all just some pussy
Y'all just some clits
I still keep a smith like I'm will a Smith like the chips
And this bitch ain't packaged it stays on my hip
Six in the chamber, I stay with the banger
I ain't a rapper, I ain't a singer
I'm just an artist painting a picture
I'm tryna be different, I'm tryna get richer
I don't f*ck with drugs, it's a no to the dingers
I might hit the blunt, I might hit the swisher
You pour up your lean, I'll just sip this liquor
I've been in the gym, I'm tryna get fitter
I've been pushing weight like I was a dealer
I've been stacking bread, now my jacket margiela
My bitches more badder
She f*cking with me now her ass a lil' fatter, she throwing it back
I'm punching her ribs and I'm up in her bladder
I'm popping the trunk, and then all of em' scatter
They throwing they're shade, but none of it matters
Cause
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
Run up the bandz on a regular
I'm hitting my plug on the cellular
She wanted to fly, she wanna get high
So f*ck it bruh I'm gunna let her
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Daniel Hodder
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Hodder D



Hodder D - Bandz Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Hodder D
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Daniel Hodder
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet