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joyner lucas – panda (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, joyner
woo
ayo i’m tired of this f-cking beat
ayo, how many of y’all n-ggas
how many of y’all n-ggas gotta do this beat?
i’m gonna k!ll this f-cking panda, man
i’m done

[chorus 1]
i’m tired of this f-cking panda song
i don’t stand alone
i just wanna wrap my f-cking hands across
stab the head, and break the f-cking panda’s jaw
burn em up and turn the f-cking candles on
choke em, beat em, put a couple hammers on em
dab on a n-gga while i’m standing on em
kick him, punch him, throw him, make him slam the wall
tie him to a cannon, make him a cannon ball
into the ocean, make him suffer too
n-gga this is f-cking animal abuse
animal cruelty on the f-cking news
i’mma k!ll the panda till he bl–dy too

[verse 1: joyner lucas]
i’ll make him black and blue, f-ck the black and white
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas like a pack of dyk-s
eat the panda b-tch, i got an appet-te
i’m out this world, i swear that i’m a satellite
how many rappers gotta try to pay me?
tired of hearing n-ggas on the same beat
time to k!ll the panda in my old pajamas, flying to atlanta in the same week
what’s a panda to a f-cking polar bear?
a gorilla to a monkey, tiger to a puppy, lion to a kitten, wolf to a pigeon, shark to a fish and snake to an infant
alligator in the water wet
joyner lucas to a dinosaur and pet
they ain’t know that i’m tyrannosaurus rex
cut the panda up and rip apart his neck
i ain’t doing interviews and autographs
i don’t like the way you talking all of that
i should f-ck your b-tch and never call her back
i’d go down in history as an artifact
but…

[chorus 2]
i’m tired of this f-cking panda song
i just wanna wrap my f-cking hands across
stab the head, and break the f-cking panda’s jaw
burn em up and turn the f-cking candles on
choke em, beat em, put a couple hammers on em
dab on a n-gga while i’m standing on em
kick him, hit him, make him slam the wall
tie him to a cannon, make a cannon ball
into the ocean, make him suffer too
n-gga this is f-cking animal abuse
animal cruelty on the f-cking news
i’mma k!ll the panda till he bl–dy too

[verse 2]
that’s a bl–dy mess, that’s a bl–dy death
tell them n-ggas hating on me, “suck a d-ck”
i ain’t satisfied until i get to smash j-lo and give her -ss a couple kids
i’ve been on animal planet, i got my hands on the phantom
i k!ll it again, and n0body gotta hand me a grammy
god d-mnit i barely don’t even want to hear what they planning
i sit in a pana’ again and then i blam with the hammer
the man with a plan, you looking at the man in the mirror
the man with a k!ller that drill a n-gga straight in the building
i hang with realest, i really wanna handle my business
i get it, i get it. i gotta get it. d-mn it, i did it
i’m out of this commodity
‘bout’a be outta there, hotter than riding inside of a driver seat at leh and ladakh
how did we get out of them out of a prodigy, n-gga
all i ever wanted was to hit the lottery, n-gga
all eyes on me and they gotta be, n-gga
swear to god, 2pac could be proud of me n-gga
all i know is the fire burning inside of me, n-gga
all i ever could be is real as i gotta be, n-gga
but why you all wanna act hard?
where i’m from we get it popping in the backyard
now everybody wanna run up on the back door
half p-ssy half b-tch, you a cat-dog
let me see you do the cat daddy on a black caddy
shorty got a fat fattie and flat belly
all she do is lap giving if she act petty
i’ll k!ll a panda, throw that n-gga off a balcony for running his mouth to me
and y’all done got me mad
i’mma put the panda in a body bag
what you doing ’round here? why you standing ’round?
why you n-ggas tryna lollygag?
you ain’t got a life and you proud of that?
all you wanna know is where the molly at
all you hoes think about is prada bags
i done k!lled the panda, where desiigner at? (n-gga)
but this is not a diss, don’t call it that
i’m just giving all you pandas hepat-tis, cancer, hiv and a heart attack
all you broke b-tches need to call a cab
cause i ain’t (laughs)
yo, stop rapping over this godd-mn beat cause i ain’t too fond of that
look

[chorus 3]
i’m tired of this f-cking panda song
i don’t stand alone
i just wanna wrap my f-cking hands across
stab the head, and break the f-cking panda’s jaw
burn em up and turn the f-cking candles on
choke em, beat em, put a couple hammers on em
dab on a n-gga while i’m standing on em like
like, like this (brrraaaa)



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