King Aston - BANDIT! (REMASTERED)

Hey, Yo Collo, they don't want no smoke

Put your hands up like I'm a bandit
Finna rock the nation when I get big
'Bouta empty the clip
Boy talkin' like he knows me, bout to get shot
Run up on him, pah ta ta
Pussy, go suck yo' motha'

I ain't even with these niggas
All you niggas lame
Niggas out here makin' songs
But they sounds the same
All you lil' niggas wack
Fucked your bitch and gave her back
When you run your mouth, just run it back
Nigga better run it back
Yo', I'm 'bout to smoke his brain like ganja
Homie, just get your bands up
Take my name out your mouth
Weh me cup, bottoms up
Hide it in my sock
Made him milly rock with my glock
We at the spot, if he take the piss
We gon' take the shot
Boy scared, he pissed his pants
Rampage on these boys
We can do this dusk 'til dawn
Better run, I'm goin' berserk
Yo', I rather be a imp in disguise than simp
These bitches we gon' tame

Put your hands up like I'm a bandit
Finna rock the nation when I get big
'Bouta empty the clip
Boy talkin' like he knows me, bout to shot
Run up on him, pah ta ta
Pussy, go suck yo' motha

Written by:
Raynardo England

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