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lil bando - bando freestyle lyrics

(chorus)

these n-ggas be fake den a b-tch
pour up the lean and it making me sick
spent me some racks on a fit
don’t look in the truck cause i’m moving some bricks
stacking dem 100s they blue
smoking og and i’m high like the moon
lil n-gga slide in coupe
hang out the window with 762’s
he claiming that he want the issue
wipe that boy nose and i didn’t use no tissue
forgot to tell that boy bless you
100 round drum, boy the vest ain’t go help you
i dived in that water marine
come here lil baby come suck on this thing
40 glocks with the beams
see this big choppa ?, it’s saggin my jeans

( verse )

yo b-tch like her p-ssy punched in, eat like a munchkin
let off a bullet, give him a concussion
cook his -ss up like a mf oven
whipping dat white girl, kardashian
up in the bando, we slanging that crack and sh-t
cat with the hat but i got me a mach in it
bust in the trap and i took all the packs in it
focus, she wet like a a ocean, feeling like chunky be getting dem tokens
these n-ggas be boasting, deep in sp-ce man i’m gone off this potion
i drip off the radar
whipping this b-tch and it move like a nascar
aim with this cutter, put you in the grave yard
feel like lil baby, i think i’m a trap star
shhhhhh, canabis…and it smell like camel sh-t
can’t handle it, that b-tch on some other sh-t
i’m a dog, b-tch i’m not a average pit
gutta sh-t, b-tch we on that gutta sh-t

(chorus)

- lil bando lyrics

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