IP MAN lyrics
by Yvng Bando Boy
[Intro]
Aight today I'm gonna teach you how to write a Bando verse, okay so, what you wanna do is you wanna just act hard and rap about sh*t you don't do like killing people and getting b*tches even though in real life you're actually a massive pus*y
[Chorus]
Aye b*tch!
Pop it and lock it
Yo body I drop it
Yo b*tch she gon' play with my di*k like a bop it uh
f*ck it I buy it, I cop it
Listen to my flow you ain't ever gon' top it uh
Speedin' off whippin' a rocket
Makin' blue faces [?] uh
Got a bad b*tch, demonic
Came with the heat like a mo' f*ckin' [?]
Aye I got a Glock in my waist band
I put that stick to his face like mo' f*ckin' face paint uh
[?]
Cookin' that fire I feel like a caveman uh
[?] years of yo lifespan
[?] my ride yo b*tch in my left hand, uh, yuh
Sink in me, yeah, just likе quick sand
Walking around with a stick like I'm IP Man uh
[Bridge]
You already know that this beat was murdеred by yours truly
Dude I swear to god you don't know what the f*ck you're talking about
Dude I am going to fly all the way back to America just so I can kick your f*cking ass
[?] wha?
[Verse 2]
(Aye b*tch!)
Aye [?] big sticks
Run up the bands like some mo' f*ckin' [?]
That boy he [?] a Lexis
I [?] straight up be restless
Stacking my money like Tetris
Yo b*tch she eat on my di*k like it's breakfast
Diamonds they drip on my necklace
I'm posted up in Japan with a wet wrist
Cooking a recipe straight for disaster
'Boutta pull up [?] call me Casper
You could [?] faster
f*ck is yo b*tch [?] caster
Nobody ain't tryna f*ck with the master
b*tch gettin' freaky I hit her with a pastor
Blick on my hip lil' b*tches I'm blastin'
No [?]
[?]
He want a feature but don't got no payment, uh, yuh
Never give a f*ck about yo statement
Break a b*tch [?] like a mo' f*ckin' [?]
I'm on your wildest [?]
Don't wanna f*ck so I got a replacement, aye
Why a b*tch think he gon' [?]
Yo b*tch she suckin' I knew she impatient
[Chorus]
Aye b*tch!
Pop it and lock it
Yo body I drop it
Yo b*tch she gon' play with my di*k like a bop it uh
f*ck it I buy it, I cop it
Listen to my flow you ain't ever gon' top it uh
Speedin' off whippin' a rocket
Makin' blue faces [?] uh
Got a bad b*tch, demonic
Came with the heat like a mo' f*ckin' [?]
Aye I got a Glock in my waist band
I put that stick to his face like mo' f*ckin' face paint uh
[?]
Cookin' that fire I feel like a caveman uh
[?] years of yo lifespan
[?] my ride yo b*tch in my left hand, uh, yuh
Sink in me, yeah, just like quick sand
Walking around with a stick like I'm IP Man uh