bandit - bandmanjavii lyrics
[hook]
beat the drum like a band i’m a bandit see a bag on yuh head ima grab it knock em off for a pack ima savage hit the b*tch then my neighbor gon have it (i) stay strap with a chrome the ratchet (i) pull up to yuh door with the static (i) ain’t doing no tweeting no taggin (i) just beat a lil n*gga for kappin
[verse 1]
watch how i pull out my d*ck n she eat it michael jackson she played when i beat it record that sh*t when i leave she repeat it f*ck in the mirror look good conceited she said that she love how beat it you think i’m a band beat it but shorty was broke i’m heated put her number in my phone i delete it
[hook]
beat the drum like a band i’m a bandit see a bag on yuh head ima grab it knock em off for a pack ima savage hit the b*tch then my neighbor gon have it (i) stay strap with a chrome the ratchet (i) pull up to yuh door with the static (i) ain’t doing no tweeting no taggin (i) just beat a lil n*gga for kappin
[verse 2]
i got n*ggas that post on the block all day them n*ggas just wait for them l!ck i got them drums stick n k’s for the n*ggas who think i’m a b*tch he said he get money i ain’t saying sh*t my n*gga just look at my wrist my pockets on bentley neck on froze my n*gga just get off my d*ck
i been on the block with lil tony n n*ggas been waiting for these times my n*ggas they won’t drop a dime do crime get caught we doing the time i feel like i been in my prime i’m still with my brother the slimes pull me down to the b*tton i climb when i drop they gon put on rewind
[hook]
beat the drum like a band i’ma bandit see a bag in yuh head ima grab it knock em off for a pack ima savage hit the b*tch then my neighbor gon have it (i) stay strapped with the chrome that ratchet (i) pull up to ur door with the static (i) ain’t doing no tweeting no tagging i just beat a lil n*gga capping
[verse 3]
i just beat a n*gga by the store but i stay strap like dyk* fashoa i’ll slide on yuh block hop out the whip drop n*ggas like dominos u play i up the score switch the whip pull up in a ghost i’m getting this money i’m f*cking these b*tches i’m living i’m doing the most n*ggas be hating im with the hitta i feel like the enemy close when u see me in public u run up im clutching i bust it n give him a dose i’ll catch him down bad n spit on his ass cause i ain’t even like what he posted like a couple years back when my daddy was trapping and cooking the crack on the stove
my n*ggas they hotboxing one in the head i ain’t c*ck it i got shooters i’ll make the deposit say it’s up them n*ggas drop it
f*ck that lil b*tch she got way too many body f*cking a whole lot of n*ggas she savage f*cked up when she started talking bout marriage said she wanted the rings with them karates
i been on the block with lil toney n n*ggas been waiting on these times my n*ggas they won’t drop a dime do the crime get caught we doing the time i feel like i been prime i’m still with my brothers the slimes put me down to the b*tton i climb when i drop they gon put on rewind
[hook]
beat the drum like a band i’ma bandit see a bag in yuh head ima grab it knock em off for a pack ima savage hit the b*tch then my neighbor gon have it (i) stay strapped with the chrome that ratchet (i) pull up to ur door with the static (i) ain’t doing no tweeting no tagging (i) just beat a lil n*gga for kappin
[verse]
n*gga my slime
we doin the crime
you know that i won’t drop a dime
bullets hittin spine
the body is mine
i shoot the whole clip then rewind
say i don’t the time
u can’t be my wife
i’m f*cking on you for the time
red beam gotta sight
i’m takin to life the p*ssy n*gga finna die
mike tyson the p*ssy i beat it up
like a kid see a cookie i eat it up
n*gga talkin he endin up bleeding up
see a fed b*tch you know that i’m speeding up
beat a n*gga he ended up tearing up
pull up on u we ended up creeping up
that little n*gga a b*tch he speaking up
run up in yo crib you know we sneaking up
in the city we raise the murder rate
choppa bust hit that n*gga his face
where he sleep we running the place
lil b*tch ima bust up in her face
beat her back i be pulling out her lace
bend the block then we gon it ain’t a trace
tay k ima put em on a race
ice out ima buy my b*tch a chain
and you that we bringin the mack out
choppa blow him its beating his back down
dat my n*gga he dealing the packs out
n*gga talk like a b*tch then we act out
dat my n*gga he will never back down
run up on him let’s see if he lack now
f*ck that n*gga we see him it’s man down
bet that n*gga gon kno who i am now
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