Trance

All these bitches stuck in a trance All these bitches at high demand Yo bitch wanna go band for band yea Band for band yea I got bitches on my dick, wanna hold hands now I got bitches on my dick, they always fans now I got bitches on my dick Bitches wanna f*ck with me cause I am oh so sick Im am oh so slick Bitches wanna f*ck me cause they know I do this shit And they know I never slip Too sick, I could wipe yo nose Bitch wan f*ck with me cause I be getting all the hoes I gotta couple bitches, I ain't brag or boast You know I just do the most All these bitches stuck in a trance All these bitches at high demand Yo bitch wanna go band for band yea Band for band yea See the money stack up, leave the bitches blinded Call me gambino cause I'm so childish That bitch think she the main course, she the fucking side dish She a genie in a bottle yea, she takin my wish The second I see pussy you know that I'm in They doing what I say, like I'm Simon I see all this money I got fucking diamonds Sleeping on this beat you'd call me joe Biden Speak too much truth, and they think I'm lying You could see my pain through my fucking eyelids One day I'll be livin lavish up on the island Bitch she need some gum, trident Yea yea, I been living in a trance Bitches wanna f*ck with me but ima do my dance Bitches wanna f*ck with me but ima throw some hands All these bitches talk but they never understand Bitch I'm in the foreign lands I got different strands Different fucking grams And some different fucking scams With the fiends What does that mean? I don't even know bitch I'm poppin a bean