f*ck Bando lyrics

[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 damn 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 damn 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, ho'
n*gga like thirteen years old, he ain't even stack up no damn 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 di*k bad, n*gga can't see his sh*t through his pants, dough
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 Borry
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
pus*y ass n*gga just wan' be me
n*gga just wanna hear my voice on this goddamn 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!
KILL YO' pus*y ASS, I'LL KILL YO' PUSS—