This is a song about "10 bands"

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

Lyrics, couldn't understand, still didn't pop rubber bands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Clarity barley comprehensible/

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

I make you feel like it is 10 below

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

10 mil thats all i want

Before your roll get popped

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands