Mm-hm Mm-hm Listen Bih If you' not heaven sent then you just irrelevant its bando bitch when u in my presence u be smelling Gucci scent stupid bitch why u even talking? if I aint asked you shit then keep your lips zipped Bitch dont nobody need your 2 cents bitch better stop wit all that bullshit nonsense listen though you too broke to even pay attention hoe tell me Whatchu living foe? I think I know. No!, I know I know fosho fosho you be suckin dick (yup) till you get the hiccup or your told to quit slut! (Yah-yah..Its Bando7) Club lights flashing, bass knockin’ ribs out the frame Sluts lined up thick, all of ‘em know my name Drop the top, perfume mix with that loud gas She already wet ‘fore I even ask Tongue out, eyes rolled, knees on the floor Swallow every drop, still beggin’ for more No conversation, just open that throat Spit game? Nah, spit that nut, choke Designer on her body, nothing on her mind Just another slut tryna waste my time I don’t cuff, I don’t claim, I just use then bounce Next bitch already waitin’ outside the house. Listen Bih If you' not heaven sent then you just irrelevant its bando bitch when u in my presence u be smelling Gucci scent stupid bitch why u even talking? if I aint asked you shit then keep your lips zipped Bitch dont nobody need your 2 cents bitch better stop wit all that bullshit nonsense listen though you too broke to even pay attention hoe tell me Whatchu living foe? I think I know. No!, I know I know fosho fosho you be suckin dick (yup) till you get the hiccup or your told to quit slut! Trap in the back, bottles poppin’, bodies jumpin’ She grindin’ on the pole like her rent due next month Call her a slut to her face, she just smile and agree “Yeah I’m a slut, daddy, put that dick in me” No feelings, no future, just fuckin’ and cash Bend her over the couch, slap that ass, make it splash She talk too much? Zip it, fill it, shut it down Hiccup from the throat, now she wearin’ my crown Temporary throat, temporary hole Next night another slut playin’ the same role I keep ‘em in rotation, never catch a name Just “good girl, swallow,” then I’m back in the game Listen Bih If you' not heaven sent then you just irrelevant its bando bitch when u in my presence u be smelling Gucci scent stupid bitch why u even talking? if I aint asked u shit then keep your lips zipped Bitch dont nobody need your 2 cents bitch better stop wit all that bullshit nonsense listen though you too broke to even pay attention hoe tellme Whatchu living fo? I think I know. No!, I know I know fosho fosho you be suckin dick (yup) till you get the hiccup or your told to quit slut! (Yah-yah..Its Bando7) sweat drippin’, speakers about to blow Sluts in the VIP all tryna put on a show One on my lap, one on the floor, one in the back All of ‘em thirsty, all of ‘em lack No loyalty, no love, just pure fucking need She suckin’ like she tryna plant a seed But I’m pullin’ out, nut on the face, wipe it clean She still beggin’ “please,” actin’ like a fiend I don’t respect the talk, only respect the head If the throat ain’t elite then just leave instead dis a banger, fuck a bitch with dis middle finger then she ask if she could taste it. Face it Bih u' not heaven sent u just a basic bitch so irrelevant its bando bitch when u in my presence u be smelling Gucci scent stupid bitch why u even talking? if I aint asked you shit then keep your lips zipped Bitch dont nobody need your 2 cents bitch better stop wit all that bullshit nonsense listen though you too broke to even pay attention hoe tell me Whatchu living foe? I think I know. No!, I know I know fosho fosho you be suckin dick (yup) till you get the hiccup or your told to quit slut! (Yah-yah..Its Bando7) Last call, lights up, still got one more round Slut on her knees while the rest of ‘em crowd Told her shut the fuck up and open wider She got the hiccups now, still goin’ harder No romance, no soft shit, pure trap aggression Fuck ‘em, leave ‘em, next one in succession Heaven sent? Nah, just another hole to fill Broke bitch talkin’ loud, better keep that shit still I own the night, the bitches, the beat, the flow Sluts come and go, that’s just how it go Bando7 in the building, energy through the roof If you ain’t swallowin’ then move, make room for the truth Listen Bih u not heaven sent you more like irrelevant its bando bitch when u in my presence u be smelling Gucci scent stupid bitch why u even talking? if I aint asked you shit then keep your lips zipped Bitch dont nobody need your 2 cents bitch better stop wit all that bullshit nonsense listen though u too broke to even pay attention hoe tell me Whatchu living foe? I think I know. No!, I know I know fosho fosho you be suckin dick (yup) till you get the hiccup or your told to quit slut! (Yah-yah..Its Bando7)
