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bando - shit like that lyrics

[intro: bando]
gang gang gang gang
101 w-ssup
woooo gang
ayo bando man these fu fu n-gg-s
ion like no sh-t like that man
ya’ll just be sittin’ here man listening to these n-gg-s i be like

[hook: bando]
n-gg-s flexin’ for these b-tches ion like no sh-t like that
claimin’ you gettin’ this money ion like no sh-t like that
go to jail and straight tell ion like no sh-t like that
ion like no sh-t like that
ion like no sh-t like that
talkin bout you ballin’
in foregins ion like no sh-t like that
sneak dissin’ on my gang that’s that sh-t that get you wacked
ion like no sh-t like that
ion like no sh-t like that
you can run b-tch
and you gone get these hallows to ya back

[verse 1: bando]
these n-gg-s be k!llin’ said they gone drop me ion like no sh-t like that
that 40 on me it’s blowin’ wit me it’s bando i stay strapped
i call up my hitta he don’t ask no questions he gon’ leave you
flat
i’m on my block i load my glock free ditty bop
and f-ck the opps that’s tryna still his ditty bop
that 40 wit the extendo make you ditty bop
you love that b-tch
i f-ck that b-tch we dubbed that b-tch
it’s bandogang 101 to nun b-tch
ion like no sh-t like that
that fu fu and that fake sh-t that’s that sh-t that get you wacked
these n-gg-s talkin’ bout them bands i send my mans to go get that
you know where to find me in the bando google that
ion like no sh-t like that
ion like no sh-t like that , and it’s bando from the bando wit the extendo our the window
i’ma shoot it at ya temple i’ma take you off this map

[hook: bando]

[verse 2: bando]
these n-gg-s clam they gang b-tch ion like no sh-t like that you can’t hang
where i hang my n-gg-s holdin’ 40 straps
b-tch i’m gang play no games leave you n-gg-s straight like that
i hate you lames blow ya brains take you straight up off this map
they see quayvo they [?] love my gang they got my back
play robando dim dim dito first of all n-gg- who want wreck
let’s get crackin’ crackin’ poppin’ don’t give a f-ck about all that
it’s going down it’s a drill hope you n-gg-s came to play
caught you lackin’ that’s man down ask my gang who is next
it ain’t over f-ck the opps just one thing we need racks just one thing we need racks just one thing we need racks

[hook: bando]

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