Bando
کاور آهنگ Bando از A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, Don Q

Bando

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Ahh!

Spending nights in the bando... woah

Told my nigga thru the phone i got something in the oven cooking up, no thats a lingo... woah

Spending nights in the bando... woah

Told my nigga thru the phone i got something in the oven cooking up, no thats a lingo... woah

If you understand the definition of a real nigga we could chill, we could hang tho... woah

Gotta understand that business only business,nah nigga we can't mix it up with friends tho... no

This is nights in the bando... woah

Nights in the bando, this ice got my hand froze

Kites to the can til all my niggas land home

Grind til i afford the drop, im working like im on the clock

Stir it when the water hot, bag it and serve it on the spot

Im just bar teasing, you could tell the squad eating

Ton of cash, hundred bags, you'd think we robbed millions

Don's season, get ya bitch and ya jewelry took

Killers in the courtroom, got the jury shook

I let this fully cook, give a fuck how a bully look

They tryna figure out how much holes to back of his hoodie took

Now thats the meaning of a death wish

Fully loaded nina leave his head split

Look how im dressed bitch, you expect me to stress shit?

Hoe relax, half a stack just for the left kick

A nigga living what he rappin bout

Lord forgive me, i let killers in my mama house

Ohh. Told my nigga thru the phone i got sum in the over cooking up, no thats a lingo... woah

Thats a lingo...

Spending nights in the bando... woah

Told my nigga thru the phone i got something in the oven cooking up, no thats a lingo... woah

If you understand the definition of a real nigga we could chill, we could hang tho... woah

Gotta understand that business only business,nah nigga we can't mix it up with friends tho... no

This is nights in the bando... woah

Spending nights in the bando... woah

Told my nigga thru the phone i got something in the oven cooking up, no thats a lingo... woah

If you understand the definition of a real nigga we could chill, we could hang tho... woah

Gotta understand that business only business,nah nigga we can't mix it up with friends tho... no

This is nights in the bando... woah

I know you think im just talking

We could meet up wherever you niggas want then

Got me feeling like dre in straight outta compton

Got me feeling like making straight outta bronx and

Ion think they understand tho

Why my niggas moving keys like they playing pianos

Baking soda on the floor when i step in the bando

They think im illuminati with this eye on my kenzo

And the way i take ya bitch i make you think its simple

When she take me to her crib, slide my dick on her dimple

Guess she thought that i was rich, i was driving a rental

Now im with my nigga bubba boolin in the benzo

Get the fuck up out your feelings nigga

Get some fucking money those

My brothers if i got it they get anything from me

Same balmains everyday, niggas think im bummy

Same jeans for a week, they cost 1700

Ahh!