BANDO

Rated M for Mature ayy (Ayy) , what? (What?)
Okay (Yuh) , all I see is blank faces (Blank faces, yuh)
Haha, ayy, ayy (Yuh) , okay (Okay)
What? (What?) What, what? (What?)

Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!

All I see is blank faces (Blank faces)
I like my paper green and blue, I'm a racist
I'm a dog for the pussy, I'ma chase it
Crocs on my fuckin‘ feet with them laces
Weed straight from the brick and it's laced
Bitch i like Takis, not Dinamitas
'cause they tasteless
Niggas talkin' shit, now he faceless
Bitches talkin‘ shit, give her that facelift
Cannot fuck with fake shit
Give her that tuck and I aced it
Move out my way, bitch, you basic

Basic, okay yuh, ayy, okay, okay

Trappin' out the bando
Trappin' out the bando
Move wit' extendos, never catch me lackin'
Lovin' a ho
Move by the code, TI$$UE Taliban manifesto
Takin' your daughter and fuckin'
All yo' hoes
Wavy nigga movin' like a tornado
Captain $NOT, waves on torpedoes
Captain $NOT takin' yo' bitch with
Some Crocs and a tuxedo

Yuh, tuxedo it's Yori! Haha

Smash, smash
Smash on that thottie like I'm Bruce Banner
I won't change no shit with my
Bio for that lil' ho (I can't)
Gotta dip on out if $NOT don't
Hit me on my flip phone (Hit me up)
Ramen on the stove, I'm cookin' up
What you want ho? (Whip it up)
These niggas do not know what is good
I'm from Jupiter
I fuck eighty aliens in a hotel on Pluto
Watch out, I might blast off to Earth
Come for you ho
Watch out, I might blast off to Earth
Y'all ain't safe there
Four, five, seven, seven, seven (Yuh, yuh)
Make a bitch nigga see heaven (Yuh)
Four, five, seven, seven, seven (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Four, five, seven, seven, seven (Smash)
Make a bitch nigga see heaven (Ayy)
Young Yori, feelin' like a reverend (Ayy)
Stay in one spot, I'ma (Let's go)
Bitch got jokes like a jester (She do)
Fat white ho, she hefty (She fat)
Finna I'm bustin' out the (Yuh, yuh)
My birthday December (Ice)
Real gon' shine, gon' remember (Yuh)
Why I look more and more slimmer (Yuh)
Make this shit rain like weather (Yuh, yuh)
Gotta keep it all together (Yuh, yuh)
Lactose nigga, get the cheddar
Black hoes all in my DM's, oh shit
Like "Yori, come fuck me in the winter"
$NOT, yeah, Yori eatin' dinner (Ayy)

All I see is blank faces (Blank faces)
I like my paper green and blue, I'm a racist
I'm a dog for the pussy, I'ma chase it
Crocs on my fuckin‘ feet with them laces
Weed straight from the brick and it's laced
Bitch i like Takis, not Dinamitas
'cause they tasteless
Niggas talkin' shit, now he faceless
Bitches talkin‘ shit, give her that facelift
Cannot fuck with fake shit
Give her that tuck and I aced it
Move out my way, bitch, you basic
Basic, okay yuh, ayy, okay

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