10 Freaky Hoes - Bandgang Lonnie Bands, Beno

Shh, shh

Helluva made this beat, baby

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this cabbage, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, I’m gon' smack it

Ooh, ooh

Orange fish, blue fish, all type of hoes

Yeah, my bitch on Backpage, she got two phones, ooh

She gon' bring that cash in and call me daddy, hold on

She gon' bring that bag in, break her back in, oh

Them bitches call me Band Man, I got them band-bands

One pussy ain’t enough, fuck her and her best friend, hold on

Baby, fuck with me, that’s your best interest

Pull up to Club Wett with a wet tenders

All these hoes like, «You the best in it»

A six in a two, that’s the best feeling

And when it hit my tooth, it kill the pain, nigga

Shit be lyin', shit be boostin' to you lame niggas

Hey, I ain’t got time for you lame bitches

Me and your favorite athlete fuck the same bitches, ooh

Bitch wanna fuck 'cause my chain hittin', ooh

I’ma fuck this lil' bitch off a pain killer, ooh

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this cabbage, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, I’m gon' smack it

They caught me red handed but couldn’t see the package

'Cause ain’t no drugs in this car when I’m in Cedar Rapids

When you got that sauce, you gotta take advantage

Bitch pussy so good, I tried to take her panties

I ain’t trippin', baby, let me help you get your master’s

She drop it to her knees, do she need a pastor?

Came to the club with the family, fuck who asking

We the ones with the package, gettin' that bag in

I get a call on them beans, I’m rushing in traffic

Load up a thousand beans then flush 'em to Aston

I paid triple for the cup but it’s one if you ask me

So many hoes in the circle, this shit like a pageant

Take this ID, your new name Ashley

This dick made of plastic, don’t need no magnets

Your baby daddy broke, ridin' in a Magnum

Put a price on his head, get him sewed and bag him

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this cabbage, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

One bitch, two bitch, ten freaky hoes

The labels keep on callin' my phone, tell 'em leave me 'lone, uh

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, for this bag, yeah

She gon' shake that ass, yeah, I’m gon' smack it