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letra de bandits - wonder

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[intro]
aye, huh, yuh, yuh
yeah, uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
they think i’m crazy or something
hop into the b-tch like dababy or something, huh
i put that cake in the oven
your b-tch, she be flexing like kratos or something

when did you make all that money?
they basically saying they paying for nothing
i’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
yo b-tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh

i got bands, i got f-ckin’ bandits
keep that stick up on my b-tch, semi automatic
forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
make ‘em sit down like a b-tch, i be workin’ magic

[verse 2]
uh, uh, look
imma need forty up in the mag please, fancy
b-tches be talkin’ out of they asscheeks, that’s weak
i was f-ckin’ up on all you bad b’s last week
p-ssy talkin’ like he gonna blast me, gladly
if they got somе sh-ts, i let ‘em know who they talkin’ to
got wings all on thе back and i think i’m fly like a c-ckatoo
give money to the people, i buy my baby some prada boots
you think you got the sauce, well i’m sayin’ i got a lotta juice

well, margaritas, i think i need one
i been head honcho: i’m a leader, i give him free bucks
i might just go and get my cheese up, we [?] up
that lil’ b-tch up like she a skeezer, that b-tch a eater

i’m a mama baby, whatchu know?
got all these b-tches talkin’ proper baby, drop it low
i put the barrel of that choppa up that p-ssy nose
i make ‘em fall ‘cause i’m a top, they fall like dominos, yuh, yuh

[chorus]
they think i’m crazy or something
hop into the b-tch like dababy or something, huh
i put that cake in the oven
your b-tch, she be flexing like kratos or something

when did you make all that money?
they basically saying they paying for nothing
i’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
yo b-tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh
i got bands, i got f-ckin’ bandits
keep that stick up on my b-tch, semi automatic
forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
make ‘em sit down like a b-tch, i be workin’ magic, yeah, yeah

[bridge]
i got, so much f-cking money
just, fl- like falling out of my pockets
i-i don’t even
it’s like, i-i
basically i’m sayin’ i dunno where the f-ck imma put all this money at

[chorus]
uh, i got bands, you can’t f-ck with my sh-t
money fillin’ up my pants, i can’t count all my chips
i got b-tches shakin’ ass, baby work it like this
keep that guala in the back, of the black and white whip, uh

[verse 3]
burberry my coat, whatchu know about it?
i got water, i got hoes and i feel like a fountain
and i won’t stop ‘til i got shows that always f-ckin’ crowded
and i got money comin’ at me, imma stop the countin’

p-ssy talkin’ out his neck, i be makin’ him backflip
then these b-tches make me laugh, they be thinking they know sh-t
i just serenade the cash and i’m makin’ it stack quick
and i always make it back, imma buy my mama a crib, yeah, yeah
i go ghost on my b-tch and she hittin’ my phone
and i go ghost in the whip, i ain’t makin’ it home
pop, pop, big ol’ choppa with his blastin’ your dome
-buzz- -buzz-, please stop callin’ baby leave me alone

i need gucci on me, fendi, louis, name it: it is there
she just booty call me, baby let me know when you get here
different movies on my screen and different blue hunnids to spare
i got red and pink and blue and different colours in my hair

he keep barkin’ like the b-tch, i be tuggin’ up on his necklace
he keep talkin’ all this sh-t and i think he wanna get reckless
now he wanna act steady, been sendin’ a different message
and i never back down, i eat p-ssy b-tches for breakfast

[chorus]
yeah, yeah they think i’m crazy or something
hop into the b-tch like dababy or something, huh
i put that cake in the oven
your b-tch, she be flexing like kratos or something

where did you make all that money?
they basically saying they paying for nothing
i’m basically saying they’re basic, i’m bluffin’
yo b-tch is gon’ act like they faithful or something, huh

i got bands, i got f-ckin’ bandits
keep that stick up on my b-tch, semi automatic
forgiatos on the whip, in and outta traffic
make ‘em sit down like a b-tch, i be workin’ magic, yeah, yeah

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