Sandman - Xavier Weeks

Oh, woah

Yeah, yeah

Oh, no

Yeah, yeah

Oh-oh, oh

Got some new drip, I don’t need no stylist (Yeah, yeah)

I took a bitch to the islands (Yeah)

Uh, I took a bitch to Follies (Oh-oh)

Don’t say what we do in private (Oh-oh)

You want it, then get it, you got it (Oh, yeah)

Tryna be like us, baby, just stop it (Yeah)

Walk through the store, then baby, I cop it (Oh)

Brand new—, uh, whatchamacallit

Getting these racks, they call me the band man (Ooh)

I’m hitting his head, they called him Sandman

Rockin' all red, I feel like Ant-Man

She a lil' freak, she doin' a handstand

Broke with no money, that’s somethin' I can’t stand (Can't stand)

'Cause we gotta get to these bands, man

No, we gotta eat, no famine

You stuck in your feelings and I do not care, man

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah), and we gotta get into it (Oh-oh)

And they said my music influence

I talked to the guap, I’m fluent

And bitch, I am up, I knew it

I know that you mad, you stupid (Stupid)

And I wonder who lost?

You did

I’m a heart-breaker, no, I ain’t no Cupid

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, no)

Racks in the air like I’m band man (Uh)

I feel like motherfuckin' Sandman

Just made a play for ten bands

Go and do my lil' dance, man