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letra de gee bandit - geeyou

[intro: michelin shin]
ayyyy michelinn

[chorus]
gee bandit in the bando yeah the nutty professor (uh)
my baby my nina yeah
she go ride in the presser
my n-ggas on banger (uh)
some of them [?] (uh)
spent a couple hundred on drip
same price for my beretta
fly out to cali’ boy-boy we not the same
the flow i ride it-ride it (the wave)
and i’m growing with pain

[verse 1]
girl better watch that mouth that ain’t my momma
we trappin’ from the night, from the night to the sunup
spin a block yeah we come ’round like karma
off a perc feelin’ charger [?] calamari the starters
comin’ from a broken home i just wanted some love
maddest thing about it fam myself turned to drugs
when i wake up everyday feel like movin’ some mountains
i see them look up on they face man they really they dotted
i’m flying coke across the county
free bro had tried and doing bounty, hunting
[?] racks sell you something
rolled the dice i rolled a dozen
backwoods rollin’ something
exotic z-500
won’t chase you love my momma even if you the bomb like osama
osama the [?], osama the [?]
they got my other heart, from the other side that i get got me up ’till late
[chorus]
gee bandit in the bando yeah the nutty professor (uh)
my baby my nina yeah
she go ride in the presser
my n-ggas on banger (uh)
some of them [?] (uh)
spent a couple hundred on drip
same price for my beretta
fly out to cali’ boy-boy we not the same
the flow i ride it-ride it (the wave)
and i’m growing with pain

[verse 2]
it’s you, off the lean i catch my moods (uh)
it’s true, how they play me no fool (uh)
and i reside with those that spray the two with no cool
gave them my heart pay man in food
withdraw, sippin’ [?]
n-ggas is broke, i’m like i’m you never that
if i step with my broski you know he better pack
she wanna see me right now, i’m like whatever man
you don’t want to [?], but i won’t chase you
and i ain’t seen bro, f-ck 12 i hate you
on the roll with stones, i’m rolling stones
in the bando cloning phones, breaking bones
to the game my heart i sold
n-ggas is fake i can shut they [?]
the love i need it when you’re home by the evening
she don’t know when i’m fiending
trip and tryna be leaning
[chorus]
gee bandit in the bando yeah the nutty professor (uh)
my baby my nina yeah
she go ride in the presser
my n-ggas on banger (uh)
some of them [?] (uh)
spent a couple hundred on drip
same price for my beretta
fly out to cali’ boy-boy we not the same
the flow i ride it-ride it (the wave)
and i’m growing with pain

- geeyou

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