letra de sour cream and cheese - lando bando
[intro]
(p-will)
i ain’t even feel like rappin’ today
i got up out the bed for my n-gga bando, man
real n-gg—
kasher quon
let’s go
he like, bro, i need you in the stu’
say less, i’m on my way
(it’s lando, your b-tch know, don’t let your b-tch go, n-gga)
[verse 1]
i just bought a zip and rolled two grams in a fronto leaf
just got that from youtube, that is not your beat
you just took a pic’ for instagram, that is not your cheese
[?] some fire cookie, b-tch, i’m smokin’ on hercules (fire)
i just scammed a lame-ass n-gga on his anniversary (lame)
and i picked this lil’ b-tch up and made her swipe for me
n-gga just paid me for a feature and want me to write it
his b-tch just sent her address, now i’m ’bout to type it in
and i just told the engineer to punch me in
this b-tch just called a n-gga phone and told me she bringin’ a friend
a n-gga just paid me for a feature and gave me a band
my cousin just rolled up a backwood, it was a gram
i just saw a fiend overdose off a gram
broke-ass n-gga at the store tryna sell bags
and i heard his b-tch at the beauty supply tryna steal weed
i just went to sleep and my brother stole all my weed
now i’m finna break into a dispensary and steal all they weed
broke-ass n-gga in the crib eatin’ sour cream and cheese
let me hear it from the top
[verse 2]
i just made a cash app screenshot from photoshop
i thought the lil’ b-tch had an ass, but it was photoshopped
dawg lame as h-ll, that lil’ n-gga, he a mall cop (lame)
i just got chased in the mall by a mall cop
and i f-cked a ratchet-ass b-tch with a tongue ring
now i’m finna shoot a video in front of a green screen
and i just cut into my mans for drinkin’ green lean
i just scammed a tall-ass n-gga that look like yao ming
this b-tch irritatin’, keep askin’ me, “can i buy love [?]?”
i’m finna f-ck this b-tch in a car in the backseat
i just had to pull the k out the backseat
’cause i had a dream that a n-gga tried to rob me
this b-tch just showed me her purse, it was empty
a n-gga just showed me a runtz pack, but it was empty
i’m tryna pull up on my haters in a bentley
i’m finna f-ck this b-tch, then i’ma move to mississippi
broke-ass n-gga in the crib eatin’ tv dinners
i’m finna f-ck this b-tch and i’ma buy her two tv dinners
and i rolled up a backwood, now i got a splinter
this b-tch just sent her address, now i gotta get her (i’m on my way)
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