Bando - no topic (feat. BigRodd G) Lyrics

I got a little bitch all she do is drink, she tryna pour up
And oh, Lil' Bando bout a bag, yea, he gon get his dough up
And this shit in me, it's not on me, lil boy you can hold up
And f*ck it, can't stop at red lights, f*ck it, we gon go up
Oh that's a camo brother roll up, Viking striking Minnesota
Cooler on a bitch like polar, Sip out the bottle, Coca-Cola
And I'm sick with this shit, stomach hurt, I'm finna throw up
And this bitch super thick, I need a perc, she gettin' tow up
We poppin' shit, for real
F*ck them papers, can't sign no deal
None but fine shit in this crib, Versace sheets that's how we live
You say it's smoke, come off the hip, I'm shootin' three-o off the rip
She wanna lay up, I'm gettin' chips, after we done, you gotta dip
Exotic hoes, designer fashion, mix up Balenci with the Lanvins
Can't cuff the hoe, don't do romancin, glock in the party, can't do no dancin
Superfly, I ain't never landin, me and Slime, the realest standin
I keep my fire, can't take no chances, Big four nick sound like a cannon
Lil' bitch that's dank, talkin' it up but we laugh to the bank
Can't trust em, can't cuff em, these bitches too stank
Ouhh, and I'm swervin' these lanes, I'm gettin money I be with the gang
Coming like Curry, my nigga got range, we come a lil different we can't be the same
Yea I'm having bank like Hillary, toting fire, heavy artillery
I got fine shit, think she feelin' me, lil Bando finna' kill it, p
Yea, that shit that they flexing you know we been had it
Like a Tesla electric, you know that we static
And I can not stop til' I go get a Patek
And my pockets to heavy you know I be sagging
Bitch I'm the biggest never a sucker, didn't like me then so why would I love you
Keep my protection just like a rubber, stop pillow talking, all in them covers
I'm one of one, I'm coming like Gunna, You ain't a boss, you know you a runner
All in they face like a stone cold stunner, It's time to slide you know that we coming
Bitch, keep all the fifties and hunnids, uh, uh, we keep all the fifties and hunnids
Shoot from the clip, yeah, you know that we dumping
Bando, yea that be my slime, yea he coming like dumber
Yea, Slam on a nigga like Tim Duncan