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letra de fuck bando - ‎osamason

[intro]
(n)ine on my pants, (aye) f-ck-f-ck n-gga got no bands, no
big shout-out to bando, hol’ up, f-ck bando
i’on even wanna throw hands, no
you can get hit wit’ the fan, hoe
n-gga like thirteen years old, he ain’t even stack up no d-mn bands no—

[verse]
b-tch-b-tch wanna be my mini me
f-ck bando, i’on need that beat
i ain’t tripping on sh-t ’cause it smell like feet
b-tch
why the fat ass n-gga wanna f-ck wit’ me?
tell the fat ass n-gga, “go f-cking eat,”
finna diss this n-gga on his own d-mn beat
fat ass n-gga just want some beef
(n)ine on my pants, (aye) f-ck-f-ck n-gga got no bands, no
big shout-out to bando, hol’ up, f-ck bando
i’on even wanna throw hands, no
you can get hit wit’ the fan, hoe
n-gga like thirteen years old, he ain’t even stack up no d-mn bands, no
“where you at?” he can’t go, “osama, he can’t go”
insane stick like rambo
you can get hit wit’ the fan, bro
n-gga on my d-ck bad, n-gga can’t see his sh-t through his pants though
he smoking on nic, he can’t smoke
fat as a b-tch, but he can’t float
we gon’ send him up, i’on know why the f-ck he playing wit’ us
n-gga you’n get no bucks, all i know is that you fat as f-ck
my new ho’, she bad as f-ck
your new ho’, she mad as f-ck, but she gon’ be glad wit’ us
tell lil’ ho’, “come back it up”
you get hit wit’ the drac’
bando, n-gga got a gun but the sh-t gon’ jam though
b-tch tried to run but his fat ass can’t though
he can fit like five n-ggas in his pants hole

shout-out to lean
got p-ssed off had to diss him on his beat
now i’m finna roll up, get high, then repeat
yeah, n-gga push up, he gon’ die on repeat
and i get too fly, n-gga you can’t beat me
p-ssy ass n-gga just wan’ be me
n-gga just wanna hear my voice on this godd-mn beat, ah-nah
[outro]
i will cuss you out, how yo’ big stupid raggedy ass—
you got me f-cked up, i’ll murk yo’ f-ck ass
b-tch!
k!ll yo’ p-ssy ass, i’ll k!ll yo’ p-ss—

- osamason

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