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Shine your boots get ready for the weekend
Wear your threads with a twinkle in your eye
Knock em all bandy Knock em out
Knock em all bandy Knock em

love me then you went back on your word
I-I-I don't think that's something I deserve
Said you wanted your own island, so I gave your ass the world
Still

I heard that you like some big candy bars
Maybe I have one and it's full with nuts
So let me ask you a simple question
"Hey baby, wanna go for a roll

on bandys on bandys i'm all the way up
I put on my rings like the 93 bulls on the stage bitch you know that im lock-in it up
Go on ahead and just log

wanna fuck but friendly
Taking her out she don't wear no painty
How u want racks
No bandy
She think its a purse
With a glock in fanny

I'm on the clock

needed to bandy looks
To get what we wanted
A glance was worth a thousand words
Kisses of emotion are what we shared
Now you seem like a stranger to me

everything

You can hear the snow that's falling on the barn so dim and still 
Bandy and Bear are barking at the goats out in the field
And I know that I'll be

All my decanters got pristine brandy 
Long flight handled for that green bandy
You got Mossed you got Randled get my ring handy
Off White flannel

of the G-Wagon
You know, you know we on that AMG shit

Shawty said she wanna fuck me, that's a damn fee
I told baby, "This the choppa house not a bandy

Walking through town and she walking with Bandy
She know I'm like candy, the way that I taste
Off the top rope and I feel like I'm Randy
I'm coming in

runnin' your purse, empty it all out, then your crib
She said I act like a child, baby go and grab my bib
I got bandies on my mind, you got bandos' for your

out bandy
Fuck was I just 'bout to do?
(Hit the stuy stu)
Never mind I found a clue
(Buying doopy shoes)
How you know I did it to?
(I don't know ya

Told em' stop playin' with the kid, I’ll let it speak
This shit been too easy, I’ve been runnin' every week
But my pockets full of bandies, on top

the anti
Sosa, no Sammy
You don’t understand me
I don’t want a Grammy
I want them bandies
Invest in my family
That’s word to Ms. Candy
Mix herb with

And I run
I run the way you only can with wheels
When I close my fists I wrap my knuckles in my wrist braces
My palm heels reinforced with steel
Head

I was deep in that abyss, if you love me, tat the wrist
I don't think that word's enough, and you ain't move me with that shit
I ain't saying she

which way
Mandy Rice-Davies applies,
To the standards that you scandalise and sanitise
Making the straight and narrow bandy
Mandy Rice-Davies applies,

Niggas nerds with the
Nerve it's a lot Send the
Word get you herbed
On your block You say
That's your world that
Bitch is a bird and that
Bird is thot
700

you ain't buy a gun
Me on the other hand, I got all of them
F.N. Wesson, even bought a Tommy gun
Want smoke
Catch some,
sent you home with missing

just let me drive
Get behind the wheel and steer clear of these parasites Reach paradise 
Let me show you what I can do with these letters
No matter

why
You can listen to every word that a nigga fuckin' say, I ain't tellin' no lie
I'm tapped in, bitch, we niggas that bend shit and then make yo soul

been outside with a crew
They talking shit but it is barely poo (uh)
They talking like they got bandies but I swear that they're barely poor (yeah)
I sit

Tension thick
Bone broke but still soon set

Lone wolf with a dro debt
Hope kept but double
The trouble and no coke left
Like don't fret the phone
Its

Started with her necklace, her ring, then her clothes
Now she's cryin' out naked, cold and alone... yeah

Can you guess, can you guess my name?
Can you