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dripreport - bandit (indian version) lyrics

[intro]
buddy buddy juice box, i want to tell you that this is now my song

[chorus]
i don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
when i’m on that molly, i feel savage, uh, uh
she the definition of a bad b#tch
stole her, i’m the definition of a bandit
i don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
but when i’m on the molly, i feel savage
ayy, my girl the definition of a bad b#tch
stole her heart, i’m the definition of a bandit

[verse 1]
put the percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas
tommy in the f#cking tommy hilfiger, ‘figer, ‘figer
that tommy hit a n#gga, tommy hilfiger, f#ck n#ggas
i’m nice, when i’m high off the pills, i’ma f#ck with her
i don’t smoke skunk, but tonight i’m getting stuck, n#gga
pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it
i know she a freak, uh#huh, she gon’ f#ck with it
she my velcro, uh#huh, guess i’m stuck with her
i dive in it like a sailor, i love to nail her
addicted to her paraphernalia, i had to tell her
i see it like a fortune teller
your ex#n#gga did good, i could do better
bad b#tch from the woods, i think she a hunter
she a k!ller and an eater, she a jeffrey dahmer
i can tell when she in her feelings, i can read her like a book
no tec, no beretta, fn on me, am i understood?
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
my brother point her out and she a bad b#tch, i’m on her
must ain’t heard that i’m a savage, once i get a b#tch, i own her
i see she got swag, i got cash so i want her
see this four#five in my pants, put on your ass, push up on bruh
shawty, she a rider with that glizzy on her
and shawty, i’ma dada with no semi on me
if we got a problem, we get rid of homie
put twenty thousand in your pocket, we gon’ get the money

- dripreport lyrics

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