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bandingo - kill me lyrics

[intro]
you finna die baby!
hit em up! (x5)
ayy, uhh

[verse 1]
ball so hard like trump
run up in my house imma get the glock
i’ll leave my mutt like a dog sharpie
n-gg- you a groupie get the f-ck up off me
n-gg- wanna talk but he walk hardly
dem motherf-cker wanna talk down me
you don’t really like me get the f-ck around me
before i bust yo -ss like ronda rousey
you getting mad bout sh-t as in general you must be guilty
(you must be guilty)
n-gg- i’m sick in the head the therapist could never heal me
(could never heal me)
you don’t know the real me but despise me and wanna k!ll me
(wanna k!ll me)
if you really bout it then i send the address so you can feel free to come and k!ll me

[chorus]
i remember sixth grade i was walking with a limp
teacher asked me what i wanna be when i grow up
i said a pimp
i go ape-sh-t every time a motherf-cker gimme bit
i got caught, boy you diddy you a motherf-cking chimp, b-tch

[verse 2]
woahh
is it really worth it in the end motherf-cker i don’t really know
the only thing sweeter than my friends is the p-ssy that kidding me out
ramarama free loud [?]
for the smoke in the ground
shorty move but wouldn’t smile
we about to get wild (yeahh get wild)
we about to get wild (yeahh get wild)
we about to get wild (yeahh get wild)

- bandingo lyrics

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