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baby powder 2 - bandingo ygne lyrics

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[intro: bandingo ygne & the andrew sisters]
(well h*llo joe, what do you know) yeah
yo dig (i just got back from a vaudeville show)
(do*hoo you sing and dance)
(i*hi’ll take a chance)
ygne sh*t, you feel me? (we*ell ok let us go)
ayy man, make sure you follow my motherf*ckin’ instagram, man, i keep getting deleted and sh*t, but f*ck it (well all right (well all right) dig, dig, dig)
my intsagram is bandingobaby, you feel me? (well all right (well all right) chuff, chuff, chuff)
shoutout to my n*gga dom leone, you feel me? (well all right (well all right) hi, hi, hi)
b*tch ass n*gga, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? (well all right for tonight is the night to be bright)
ygne for life(the music’s stompin’ to ya, you know tonight’s the night)
oh sh*t, bandingo on this?
you finna’ die, baby!

[verse]
don’t lil’ b*tch, i can’t wife you
i honestly just wanna pipe you
broke her heart, now she talkin’ ’bout callin’ her boy that i beat up in high school
i don’t care ’cause that n*gga b*tch made
his daddy should really be ashamed
i could never raise my son to be a b*tch, n*gga, like dwayne wade
i get the dope then i smoke on you p*ssy n*ggas
get to runnin’ or somethin’, uh
white b*tch, she want all of my white liquid
shawty suck on my cum
what do you want?
i remember when i ain’t had ten just to get me a blunt
but bro had ten, so he broke bread
and i did the same any time he was hungry
my b*tch, are you dumb?
i got the presi’ with ice, my wrist look like mount rushmore
so what’s up?
put your kitty on my d*ck and i promise you gon’ wanna f*ck more
i’m an ape, b*tch, you an orangutan
13 shots yellin’ “gang, gang”
he bust a n*gga on some opp sh*t
call my opp a keef, he go “bang, bang”
had s*x with a m.i.l.f. b*tch and her ass pulled out a vibrator
had to show her i appreciate her
bend her over an annihilate her
freak b*tch go down for a n*gga
shakin’ ass, she a sl*t for a n*gga
mean muggin’, n*gga, what’s up?
i’m get big, i’ma beat the f*ck out of a n*gga
she keep tryna fall in love with me, but i ain’t the one to fall in love with
i’m a thug, b*tch, suck my c*ck, baby
honestly you need to stop, baby
f*ck do you mean you a crybaby?
i can’t f*ck if you f*ck on the opps, baby
i can’t f*ck if you f*ck on the opps, baby
i can’t f*ck if you f*ck on the opps, baby
these n*ggas hatin’, tweakin’, speed ballin’
but i ain’t hear ’em ’cause the green talkin’
glow [?] but my t**th ballin’
terminator, b*tch, i’m a machine walkin’
i’ma break my d*ck off in a [?]
empty the clip, n*gga, boom boom
hop in the [?]
f*ckin’ with me, i’ma beast you, doom

[chorus]
all the bread i done made this year, i won’t lie to you, i can make a tower
shorty said she had a boyfriend, i asked his ass would he make an hour
on fire like baby bowser, cop a chopper now, baby bowser
grown b*tch but she actin’ childish, so i had to smack her with some baby powder
all the bread i done made this year, i won’t lie to you, i can make a tower
shorty said she had a boyfriend, i asked his ass would he make an hour
on fire like baby bowser, cop a chopper now, baby bowser
grown b*tch but she actin’ childish, so i had to smack her with some baby powder

[outro]
man, sh*t
i’m done here, man
tryna get me some p*ssy, bro
f*ck a n*gga mean
ygne sh*t, b*tch, f*ck them other n*ggas

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