Bandana Patches lyrics

by

Baby Smoove


[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse]
I'ma tell the doc', "I need a pint, not a eight" (Yeah)
I'ma tell the doc', "I need a pint and a eight"
These Track.2's same size as some skates
Boy, the tag on your pants, it was only one eighty
Turn my back to a n*gga, I know a rock won't graze me
The sh*t that make you lil' n*ggas happy won't phase me
I'ma bring a Lamb' to my hood, call it Navy
I really like Amiris with the bandana patches
Couple feet from the beach, I might go and find Patrick
Five star meals, most of this, you never had it
Five star meals, all this, you'll never have it
Seventy fivе hundred if a n*gga want a verse
It won't еven take that just to get a n*gga hurt
We all know what's going on, you a b*tch, get a skirt
This a thousand dollar cup, I just sip it through the verse
We gon' park around the corner then walk up to the target
Walk a n*gga down then go shoot up the party
I'll break a b*tch heart then never tell her sorry
I got more pints then that n*gga at the pharmy
My gun can't fit nowhere, I'm Palm Angels
Her friend wanna f*ck too and I'm thankful
You try something for my chain, I'll paint you
FN hit right him right up close, then I shank you
You the type to go and hang with a bona fide rat
Get a n*gga dunked on like Bonafide back
I know he a character, all that n*gga do is cap
This a Off-White rug, do not step on the mat
I think I'm Omar, I got all this drank on me
I eat like a king, you be busy getting Coney
Turn around fade-away, all swish like Kobe
Hopped out with the Drac' with the rockabye on it
[Outro]
Hopped out with the
Yeah, hopped out with the Drac' with the rocka-fire on it
I can, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, 'cause I'm on, I can
I can, mmm, mmm, 'cause we on it
Still do what want
Doing, doing what we want in the hood 'cause we own it
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