Band4Band
Indigo garden
Yuh
I came from zero I didn't have nothin
When I got on top you all started comin
don't care bout most of yall cuz u some glazers
I keep me a Glock and I keep me a taser
I got me some cherries I gobble em
I got me some perks like gobble gum
I got me some Ms got all of em
Don't need a degree I'm hot like sun
Let's go bar for bar
Let's go band for band
Let's go car for car
Let's go land for land
Let's go stone for stone
Let's go throne for throne
Bitch you overthrown
Bitch you just got owned
I speed in the cat I do it a bunch
Michelle Obama I fuck on yo lunch
You fruity I'm Tyson so you gon get punched
I keep me a pack I keep me a punch
I'm soarin high like an eagle
These bitches take my bread like seagls
That boy get hit with a deagal
Ima big wolf you a beagle
I got water like Hiroshima
Keep me the Glock in the Beamer
Everyone fake don't trust deceivers
She catch the balls like a retriever
Damn yo bitch ugly yuh she just a beaver
Yall think I'm bad really I'm a believer
I'm goin up just like a wide receiver
And I'm gettin hot lil bitch like a fever
(Gator On top)
(Lets go bar for bar
Lets go band for band
Lets go car for car
Lets go land for land
Lets go stone for stone
Lets go throne for throne
Bitch you overthrown
Bitch you just got owned)
Yuh
I came from zero I didn't have nothin
When I got on top you all started comin
don't care bout most of yall cuz u some glazers
I keep me a Glock and I keep me a taser
I got me some cherries I gobble em
I got me some perks like gobble gum
I got me some Ms got all of em
Don't need a degree I'm hot like sun
Let's go bar for bar
Let's go band for band
Let's go car for car
Let's go land for land
Let's go stone for stone
Let's go throne for throne
Bitch you overthrown
Bitch you just got owned
I speed in the cat I do it a bunch
Michelle Obama I fuck on yo lunch
You fruity I'm Tyson so you gon get punched
I keep me a pack I keep me a punch
I'm soarin high like an eagle
These bitches take my bread like seagls
That boy get hit with a deagal
Ima big wolf you a beagle
I got water like Hiroshima
Keep me the Glock in the Beamer
Everyone fake don't trust deceivers
She catch the balls like a retriever
Damn yo bitch ugly yuh she just a beaver
Yall think I'm bad really I'm a believer
I'm goin up just like a wide receiver
And I'm gettin hot lil bitch like a fever
(Gator On top)
(Lets go bar for bar
Lets go band for band
Lets go car for car
Lets go land for land
Lets go stone for stone
Lets go throne for throne
Bitch you overthrown
Bitch you just got owned)
Credits
Writer(s): Alexius Mardini
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