First Class Bandit lyrics

[Intro]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit

[Verse 1]
I get the chips with the dip, call it Rap snacks
b*tch, I'm back in the back of the backtrack
Most of these n*ggas, they down with the backstab
I collect all these guns, like they magnets
Mine these drugs on my phone, that's a trap app
Just like 80s, they'll go "Can we stamp that?"
She ride my di*k, like a stick shift a trans am
She almost made me bust nut from a lap dance
Never look back, because I got a fans down
I usually don't shop at Marvin, I go to a mall, and you'll know, that it's hands down
I don't wear no chrome, I don't wear no itzy, no Rick, because that sh*t is just ran down
They told mе don't go with this b*tch, but it really don't matter becausе all of them Ran down

[Chorus]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry— Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck
[Verse 2]
Told my old b*tch, "I don't need you, I'm so sorry"
What’s today? I might pull up in four Rarri's
Sippin' on lean, and this sh*t got me so gnarly
Shared a liter with my bro, like the Hardy’s
I'm with some ghetto sh*t, not with a lil' barbie
Stripes on my body, no, this not no Ed Hardy
Burberry me, yeah, The Burberry Department
I'm in Bel-air with this collared shirt, like Carlton
I got my bands up, I got my bands up
I am so geeked, I'm not landin', give me head, dandruff
Cigarettes on me, that damage, that did the damage
Smokin', no, I cannot catch cancer, I can't catch cancer

[Chorus]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck