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superstar bandman - carter & moss lyrics

[intro: superstar bandman as billie d, superstar bandman]
“oh yeah i like this one. i like this one right here.”
“yeah i’m hip. kind of figured you would.”
“yeah yeah…aye let me get that good looking
hennessy, till i die. as of matter fact it’s gone k!ll me. cause you ain’t!”

[verse 1: bandman]
let me guess but i been knew who the best
you ain’t gotta sleep to know that bandman better than the rest
cl-ssy with the paper man my pockets like a desk
exed out my heart of gold boy i got a treasure chest
they can tell us apart but we not separate
we ain’t laughing but they want us dead i swear they desperate
tryna go on tour so i want that more than a sweater get
salty strap all black i turn it to you then i pepper it
n-ggas mad i get more head than hair do
boy bands in one direction you like where to
heard your last song and n-gga was it terrible
that last pin you hit you know it ain’t gone spare you
she call me snake cause i back stabbed her
i’m the only skinny dude she like because my cash fatter
put you on a tee up at the party if i’m mad
had her face off white push out girl like her dad had her

[verse 2: billie d]
n-ggas is mad i get more head than wave grease
sign a deal might help the m-ss appeal dave east
dress a red flag took risks with this lady
yeah she glitter know she not gold please don’t save me
condom on now it’s kids in the jim like -ssembly
taught these n-ggas how to get the juice and i made it simply
need proactive walking bump into me you say you gone pimple me
since you all cap i’m finna put one where your temple be
size thirteens talking bout some miles you can’t step in these
every time i talk i make a point just like some bending knees
i need me a foreign i could leave her since she lebanese
wifey her name nina they say sir remove your weapon please
my doc ain’t doing little my pharmacist a vet
move them pills till i wrap my right hand wrist with a particular
watch i want a roley and them polies is on deck
when i hit i take her back she think i hit with some regret

[verse 3: bandman & billie d]
no regrets dawg bandman had to get up in there
she a game i might’ve cheated you can say the game is finair
boy let’s compare our breath to your pockets n-ggas know it’s thin air
we was hanging from the bottom man my n-ggas like some chin hair
hit him with a big k we ain’t boxing like no cereal
naw this ain’t designer but they loving my material
they gave me a shot before my music hit the stereo
i spit to them in private cause i’m sicker than venereal
this easy see me in the d she on me like i’m yella beezy
might be jacking jeezy i don’t get put on but i ain’t yeezy
make them queasy get on top i act brand new they think i’m weezy
on top i’m antennas cause they know i’m tryna get on tv
want a girly that can dress and head on point like lisa simpson
must be 18 i might have to card her like that n-gga vincent
when it come jewelry i be solo cause i’m into pendants
judging by my wrist i need some time ain’t talking bout a sentence

[outro: superstar bandman as billie d, superstar bandman]
“dawg.”
“yeah n-gga!”
“aye you gotta go in the booth and record that dawg. record that n-gga!”
“i got you!”

- superstar bandman lyrics

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