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no rules - lando bando lyrics

[intro: trdee]
awstria
f*cking b*tch*ass n*gga

[verse 1: trdee]
i know you wanna f*ck a rich*ass n*gga
you know yo dad raised a b*tch*ass n*gga
old b*tch*ass n*gga can’t f*ck with my team
you just mad that my money talk, huh, charlie sheen
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i was you, i would hate myself
i think yo b*tch wanna f*ck with me ’cause she see my belt
caught the opps out in traffic, point it like i see the help
let me dive head first in it, michael phelps

[verse 2: babytron]
in the a, i just linked up with dorien
got that fire on my side, feel like scorpion
palm angels t*shirt, feeling glorious
feel like a star player, i been scoring sh*t
you save hoes? okay, captain underpants
i don’t got a lil’ b*tch, ask yo other man
at the self*scan, yes, that’s another jam
oh, the sauce? that’s five hundred, brother man

[verse 3: samuel shabazz]
i told that b*tch to suck it well, i’m not yo other mans
she gon’ suck d*ck and go home with her p*ssy untouched
[?] b*tch to save her but there really ain’t nothing
smooth criminal, she gotta go home uncuffed
[?] young n*ggas make me really get the uncle in me
everything free in the mall, go and f*ck it, dummy
b*tch, you gotta see we gon’ ball, feel like i’m zion
sorry for the wait that it take but i like the [?]
[verse 4: stanwill]
up the rocket, turn a opp to a astronaut
matter fact, i’ll up chop, he casper now
off this new bin, i’m more blessed than a pastor now
assist, yo b*tch got passed around
making green off the hams, dr. seuss
checking up on these hoes? dr. you
if it’s beef, we gon’ slide on a opp or two
dirty*ass ham tryna reach? put the mop to use

[verse 5: samuel shabazz]
gotta know it ain’t no rules to this sh*t
i’m a rude*ass n*gga, cut into a lil’ b*tch
i get fuel off the hate, i’ll cruise to yo ship
guns bigger than the clothes on papoose in this b*tch
it’s amazing what you see a ho do for a fix
it’s amazing what you see a ho when you the sh*t
you ain’t a k!ller, you more like a state troop or some sh*t
yeah, we heard you n*ggas telling, heard you made yo homies failing

[verse 6: babytron]
sick i came euro stepping, b*tch, i’m damian lillard
this scam sh*t ain’t light, boy, it take sk!ll
sick me and dee plotting on the same meal
if the glock don’t k!ll him then the k will
and if the k don’t do it then the tank will
don’t talk about drank to me if it ain’t sealed
shooter came k!ll streak, that’s his eighth k!ll
name an ig b*tch that i ain’t drilled
[verse 7: trdee]
d*mn, bro, pass one my way
i’m tryna get head speed driving on the highway
it’s the [?] fl!ck, got giffies, it’s my birthday
don’t show up to my crib, you’ll get k!lled in the worst way
huh, that’s no cap
huh, she ain’t have a ass, it was all back
miss a call from the bank, hold on, let me call back
been learn my lesson, never trip, i’ma fall back

[verse 8: stanwill]
never trip, maison margielas tied up
you a d*mn doodoo head if you tryna fight us
jam the reader three times then i slide once
catch me ot touring wally’s, this my ninth one
bro poured some mud in his pop, with his dirty*ass
you ain’t really in yours, catch me in thirty bags
come and get yo b*tch, with her flirty*ass
never listened to a song but i heard he ass

- lando bando lyrics

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