bandingo ygne – tra la la! lyrics
[intro]
(bop bop bop bop, bop bop de bop)
(dj lotion)
i wrote this on a plane… ya dig? (haha!)
tra la la, tra la la, you’re as sweet as a candy bar!
tra la la, tra la la, i’m so happy that i can fly! (that i can fly!)
tra la la, tra la la, you’re as cute as a movie star! (oh yeah!)
tra la la, tra la lo, i’d be crazy to let you go!
you finna die, baby!
[verse 1]
gool gang sh+t i’on drip ’bout’cho gang
b+tch you a dog and your whole girl too
shawty a dog like her nickname snoop
bet’chou your girlfriend got this sh+t on loop
and i f+cking a pod b+tch i ain’t got comas
stress a n+gga out with this tap two yoga
thumb is too green like a look like yoga
bean like a kitty put the p+ssy in a coma
[verse 2]
ten toes down if a n+gga wanna step, we can do that wherever, whenever (we can step n+gga!)
who dat boy wit’ a b+tch that f+ckin’ these hoes [?] (yeah!)
b+tch that be me, and i bring the pressure
b+tch i don’t like you, to me you a peasant
b+tch you will never be sh+t, unless you let me get to it, yo whole girl pregnant
everything you learn something, this a n+gga f+ck with me b+tch i’ma teach you a lesson
i hate when you n+ggas keep asking me questions like i don’t know you what the f+ck is you rapping?
how ’bout the cap like a f+ck when i’m buzzin’
right before that they gon’ think they start coming
you wanna k!ll, you just shoot in the air
everyone scramble the blood on this earth
that n+gga wanna be gangsta so bad
’till you get caught with a strap and a perc
you wanna k!ll me, i’d like you to try
whatever happens to me on this earth
these n+ggas talk they belong in the circus
they act humble, when she give rack they get nervous
she need some d+ck then i could be a service
she need some guala i could be of service
[verse 3]
i can’t let you in my sp+ce boy you ain’t no astronaut (no you not!)
if i hear you snapping, cracking a poppin’ [?] pot (rice krispies!)
sorry lil’ b+tch boys getting insta+k!ll cuz i brag a lot!
freak ass n+gga i’m still gonna kiss my girlfriend after top!
i risk it all like a movie with for a bad b+tch with some juicy hips
used to babysit the green, now i see benjamins i see the blue stamps!
gonna get lit like a candlelight!
what do you know you could get whacked tonight!
catch you lacking, empty traffic light!
bullets hit your face, that’s an appetite!
[hook]
cutthroat, i’ma cut they throats and stop they f+ckin’ blood flow
one blow he can ay, man another one bites the dust, ho
no color, when i’m f+ckin’ she gonna give the full filling, like the f+ck, bro?
jiggly puff, ho
said she finna take it i bet she gon’ run though
cutthroat, i’ma cut they throats and stop they f+ckin’ blood flow
one blow he can ay, man another one bites the dust, ho
no color, when i’m f+ckin’ she gonna give the full filling, like the f+ck, bro?
jiggly puff, ho
said she finna take it i bet she gon’ run though
(yeah, oh sh+t, oh yeah, bandingo on this? you finna die baby!)
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