bandingo ygne - bbq lyrics
[intro]
yeah n-gga, yuh i mean its bandingo so you know this sh-t a banger cuz
its a f-ckin banger cuz
shout-out my n-gga trill-vice
you finna die baby!
[chorus]
where you wanna rendezvous? (where you wanna rendezvous?)
imma give you one more chance to think this through (one more chance)
’cause you could end up in a article (article yeah)
smoke him till he dead meat, barbeque (free smoke yeah)
where you wanna rendezvous? (where, where)
imma give you one more chance to think this through (one more chance)
’cause you could end up in an article (in a newspaper)
smoke him till he dead meat, barbeque (bow bow yeah)
[verse 1]
so much arms on one n-gga come get smoke wit us (smoke)
i just hope that you don’t die to arachnophobia (i hope so)
’cause you a fly on a spider-web (oh yeah, oh yeah)
how you gonna k!ll me n-gga i’m already dead (i been dead)
you don’t know me like that, so you need to just stop please (please)
tryna’ put all this dirt on me but its helping me grow like some d-mn weed (like weed)
man i know what really goin’ down don’t let the cap fool you like a weave
man i know what really goin’ down don’t let the cap fool you like a weave
[verse 2]
girl you see me grinding, everybody like the music (everyone)
when i get back home, you should know just what we doing (we doing)
shout-out to my n-gga trill-vice he with the move (uh-huh)
ygne be the gang yeah that sh-t the move (that’s the move)
you stay cappin’ on the keyboard, you need to turn your capslock off (please)
n-ggas thought that i was playin’ games but i been turned black ops off
my girl fine and her -ss fat, you n-ggas really need to back off (back off)
before i have to pull up on your block and let the motherf-ckin’ mac off (lil’ b-tch)
the haters getting’ real i turned my phone off (okay yeah)
the hate getting’ too real i turned my phone off (i did)
i can’t leave the house without the banger on me (don’t know)
but you keep on talking n-gga go on
[chorus]
where you wanna rendezvous? (where you wanna rendezvous?)
imma give you one more chance to think this through (one more chance)
’cause you could end up in a article (article yeah)
smoke him till he dead meat, barbeque (free smoke yeah)
where you wanna rendezvous? (where, where)
imma give you one more chance to think this through (one more chance)
’cause you could end up in an article (in a newspaper)
smoke him till he dead meat, barbeque (bow)
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