[Intro]
Bang, bang, bang (All-All-All-All-All-All or Nothing)
L's
Chief Keef

[Chorus]
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch

[Verse 1]
Bitch n***a we drill, forreal
So don't fuck around and get killed
On probation but I'm still
Chasin' that bag till I get killed
Money be the medicine 'cause bitch we need it
And those snitch n***as don't see it
Like Michael Jackson they ass can beat it
Hit a bitch once then she know I'm leaving
And they say I'm hot, but bitch I'm steamin'
On my dick for no apparent reason
Taking off ain't what it's seemin'
God be tellin' me that I'm a demon
I be smoke be the color of lemon
That loud pack what I'm meaning
"I need money" what I'm screaming
And like kickstands bitch I'm leaning
Bitch I go hard, can't fuck with me
Yo baby momma know Chief Keef
And every time I come around
Yo baby momma, she see me
I like gettin' tree tree
Wit a bad bitch named Keke
Tried to fight, you'll hear ping ping
This a drill bitch, get hit ding ding
[Chorus]
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch

[Verse 2]
I'm a star in this bitch
And I'm shootin' like a bastard
Shoutouts to my set
'Cause we so no backwards
See that money I look after
Leave these bitches chasing after
I'ma pass her so I smash her then don't look that bitch way after
Fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout mula
I gotta lot of shooters
That's some shots at your medulla
If you flexin' like a ruler
So you better keep it cooler
Or you'll end up a [?]
Got [?] comin' sooner
Pass that to that n***a bitch
Gino got 'em, what's up
She already tellin' me she love me
Bitch shut the fuck up
That bitch got me fucked up
For that money I be clockin'
Them bottles I be poppin'
You know there ain't no stoppin'
Shoutout Batman I be robbin'
[Chorus]
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch
What I demand in this bitch
That loud got me lit
So bitch get up off my dick
'Cause I demand in this bitch
Some bands in this bitch