Lyrics:
I was laid back in the bando before you niggas was even outside Yeah whatever All my niggas eating fuck is Ramadan? We making movies M. Night Shamalyan Rob him for his ice and his cream, now we hagendaaz Pull with more niggas than papa john, in minivans like soccer moms Idolized sopranos and the Bacalas I'm Jonny Jones, you don't want it in this octagon I spit a bar, and then I pile em on You gon' learn about phenomenons His music say he gangster, but he not at all We got the best work, and then we got it off Serve it to a fiend, and have him nodding off They gon' charge how they charged my daddy, It's just common law I keep a hawk Natasha Romanoff I need a million dollars, just to rhyme with y'all Once you reach the top, you're just looking at the highest fall I tried to make it with this rap shit, but the time was off I'm an artist, fuck around, and then a nine get drawn The punishers a pistol, trigger me and then I'm firing off I was laid back in the bando I be in the places you can't go Nigga, I was laid back in the bando I got paid racks In the bando I was laid back in the bando I be in the places you can't go Nigga, I was laid back in the bando I got paid racks In the bando Connect told me pick 6, like the DB scored I be staying out the way, but you gon' see me more Im other worldy, and my interface's a ouija board I'll zip these niggas up, like a PG4 And nigga ours not enough for us, we need yours His gun .22, what you got that BB for?
Bitch I’m like Thanos Only take one snap take ya fucking bae doe Prolly to Barbados And I got the queso she just want the peso That’s no fucking bueno That’s no fucking bueno That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero Move out the way bitch move out the way Cross you once ain’t got shit else to say Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Move out the way bitch move out the way Cross you once ain’t got shit else to say Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Pull up the spot hoes come out to play What you tryna say doe She just wanna tango She don’t know the lango Unless we at the banco Pocket full of blancos Want it baby say so Milli on your face hoe Hundreds in your face hoe Take it at your peso Aint a fucking race hoe Aint a fucking race hoe Stacking and flipping n’ throwing it up Way you move suggest you don’t give a fuck I been with it since day fucking one Really with it show me with your tongue Stacking and flipping n’ throwing it up Way you move suggest you don’t give a fuck Telling me that you cannot get enough Talking is cheap unless you back it up Bad bitch is scandalous out on the run Looking for money when she got a ton Throwing so much might run out of the ones Now its bout time we get out of the club Took her ass to Nandos Looking at her phone like who the fuck Fernando Then I gotta cancel Then I gotta cancel Bitch I’m like Thanos Only take one snap take ya fucking bae doe Prolly to Barbados And I got the queso she just want the peso That’s no fucking bueno That’s no fucking bueno That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero Move out the way bitch move out the way Cross you once aint got shit else to say Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Move out the way bitch move out the way Cross you once aint got shit else to say Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Pull up the spot hoes come out to play Call me young boy Shamalyan cuz I do this shit all night Baby mama like to complain a lot but to satiate her too slight Came from the village on the other coast Shawty so bad but she love doing the most Fucking with my head gotta stay composed Way she drop it down no I’m not opposed Drip all the way from her head to her toe Drip all the way from her head to her toe How she get all this shit I don’t really know How she get all this shit I don’t really know Drip all the way from her head to her toe Drip all the way from her head to her toe How she get all this shit I don’t really know How she get all this shit I don’t really know I just wanna get up on a itty bitty biddie Going fifty fifty through the city ripping through her skinnies I don’t really get it what’s yo deally deally Knock ya silly silly then eventually start to get ya memory Rings on her fingers like she in the windy city Chilly chilly with her Louis but it really nothing to me Cuz I know you got some roomies and they happen to be cuties Bitch I’m like Thanos Only take one snap take ya fucking bae doe Prolly to Barbados And I got the queso she just want the peso That’s no fucking Bueno That’s no fucking Bueno That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero That’s all she quiero
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