Harley Quinn
It's over, yeah, it's over, it's over, wow, Like I said, it's over, got your bitch
I really hold her, Got her legs right on my shoulders
Yeah, back in school, I was a nerd . Phone stay on do not disturb,
I don't wanna hear it, They say Bando don't got no spirit
But really, you can go delete my digits. Slap you like you the rock, I am like Cody
The will in me, don't care, don't pick it I'm feelin' the heat, I don't gotta stop
My heart feel coldy The lover boy in me dismiss it
Oh, they talkin' shit, and we gon' rock I call twin, spin your block
Bitch so toxic she like Harley Quinn,We got matching crocs
Face time, no time, yeah, it's showtime.
Bando WRLD, you know it's my time.
Do I love her? Maybe sometimes I can't, sometimes I'm in my prime
Oh, shit, yeah, he stranded Ski mask black on, I'm a bandit
Shoot bullets like Peyton Manning, I come out of nowhere like I'm Randy
Whoa, Nando, is that you? I don't know, I been here for about a minute,
I been on my grind, I'ma shine, got no limit I'm different, I'm left-handed, right on my pivot
Big body Benz, I'ma dream I'ma get it And look, I think these niggas shitted
They really be pigeons, get back, no, you can't steal it
My ARP right on my lap, you tryna get cla- Then I go do the dash
They think they gon' get me, well, I'm on they ass. I'm not no ordinary nigga, no class
But, know I'm a soldier, I say it's over
Oh, they wanna talk, I'm like Luke Sky walk her up, nigga, what is up? You gon' shoot it, knuck if you buck
Shooters yea they shoot like I'm Curry, know I'm steady clutch
I don't give a fuck, I been swervin', no, I'm gettin' up
What? Like, it's over? I said it one more time
Like I said, it's fuckin' over
Bullet to his eye, nigga, like I'm Dennis Schroder
Bitch said I look like Lil Uzi, yeah, I shrug my shoulder
Yeah, take her home and choke her
Oh, they talkin' shit, we gon' rock
I call twin, spin your block
Bitch so toxic she like Harley Quinn
We got matching crocs
Facetime, no time, yeah it's showtime.
Bando WRLD, you know it's my time
Do I love her? Maybe sometimes
I can't sometimes, I'm in my prime
It's over, yeah it's over
It's over, wow
Like I said, it's over
Got your bitch, I really hold her
Got her legs right on my shoulders
I really hold her, Got her legs right on my shoulders
Yeah, back in school, I was a nerd . Phone stay on do not disturb,
I don't wanna hear it, They say Bando don't got no spirit
But really, you can go delete my digits. Slap you like you the rock, I am like Cody
The will in me, don't care, don't pick it I'm feelin' the heat, I don't gotta stop
My heart feel coldy The lover boy in me dismiss it
Oh, they talkin' shit, and we gon' rock I call twin, spin your block
Bitch so toxic she like Harley Quinn,We got matching crocs
Face time, no time, yeah, it's showtime.
Bando WRLD, you know it's my time.
Do I love her? Maybe sometimes I can't, sometimes I'm in my prime
Oh, shit, yeah, he stranded Ski mask black on, I'm a bandit
Shoot bullets like Peyton Manning, I come out of nowhere like I'm Randy
Whoa, Nando, is that you? I don't know, I been here for about a minute,
I been on my grind, I'ma shine, got no limit I'm different, I'm left-handed, right on my pivot
Big body Benz, I'ma dream I'ma get it And look, I think these niggas shitted
They really be pigeons, get back, no, you can't steal it
My ARP right on my lap, you tryna get cla- Then I go do the dash
They think they gon' get me, well, I'm on they ass. I'm not no ordinary nigga, no class
But, know I'm a soldier, I say it's over
Oh, they wanna talk, I'm like Luke Sky walk her up, nigga, what is up? You gon' shoot it, knuck if you buck
Shooters yea they shoot like I'm Curry, know I'm steady clutch
I don't give a fuck, I been swervin', no, I'm gettin' up
What? Like, it's over? I said it one more time
Like I said, it's fuckin' over
Bullet to his eye, nigga, like I'm Dennis Schroder
Bitch said I look like Lil Uzi, yeah, I shrug my shoulder
Yeah, take her home and choke her
Oh, they talkin' shit, we gon' rock
I call twin, spin your block
Bitch so toxic she like Harley Quinn
We got matching crocs
Facetime, no time, yeah it's showtime.
Bando WRLD, you know it's my time
Do I love her? Maybe sometimes
I can't sometimes, I'm in my prime
It's over, yeah it's over
It's over, wow
Like I said, it's over
Got your bitch, I really hold her
Got her legs right on my shoulders
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Writer(s): Fernando Pablo
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