Bando
Taking a chance
Feeling the breeze
Calling my phone like I'm taking a knee
Man she curious Georgia
All on my tree
Taking this bark man this dog is a beast
My baby my baby
She make me complete
Loved her for years, and a day and a week
And she say that she love me
But when we ain't speak
It was harder to feel like we actually be
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando globe on gliss
Feeling like the king I know my wish
Never had a dream but my goals exist
I call her Billie Jean that's not my jhit
Pull up to the scene better own my flicks
Fucking with the fiends better know my clique
Till the flow get switched
Man the old one's miss
My old one chick
Did her so wrong shit
Stop girl, stop girl do what you want
Drop that box on my Louis Vuitton
Lemme see you shake like pepper, get wetter
But salty cause shawty know who is the boss
All in the bando
She bust like its Rambo
If she wanna fuck then I hump like a Camel
I'm taking the back road
We meet at the entrance
So that if I cum that don't mean that we fast
Bando with the windows up
A/C blasting volume crunk
Loud so loud the speakers bump
Got my whole tune who gives a fuck
If it's not you and I know its not me
My niggas be shooting like dude from the screen
His tech named Beleame but all bout the squeeze
Choke up the room when it spray like Febreze
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
Feeling the breeze
Calling my phone like I'm taking a knee
Man she curious Georgia
All on my tree
Taking this bark man this dog is a beast
My baby my baby
She make me complete
Loved her for years, and a day and a week
And she say that she love me
But when we ain't speak
It was harder to feel like we actually be
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando globe on gliss
Feeling like the king I know my wish
Never had a dream but my goals exist
I call her Billie Jean that's not my jhit
Pull up to the scene better own my flicks
Fucking with the fiends better know my clique
Till the flow get switched
Man the old one's miss
My old one chick
Did her so wrong shit
Stop girl, stop girl do what you want
Drop that box on my Louis Vuitton
Lemme see you shake like pepper, get wetter
But salty cause shawty know who is the boss
All in the bando
She bust like its Rambo
If she wanna fuck then I hump like a Camel
I'm taking the back road
We meet at the entrance
So that if I cum that don't mean that we fast
Bando with the windows up
A/C blasting volume crunk
Loud so loud the speakers bump
Got my whole tune who gives a fuck
If it's not you and I know its not me
My niggas be shooting like dude from the screen
His tech named Beleame but all bout the squeeze
Choke up the room when it spray like Febreze
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
All up in the bando stole my whip
A little bit of freeze done froze my wrist
A little bit of cream done cold my drip
Banking in the sea's I'm so Pacific
Grew up wit the G's I could hold my fist
I ain't never had a key had to close my shit
I ain't see a fee had to coal my chips
I was meant to be S.O.B.
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Writer(s): Jeramiah Brutus
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