Bandit Lyrics : This song sung by Don Toliver, is a new addition to the English music scene, featured in the album “HARDSTONE”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Don Toliver and music for this track was produced by ReidMD.
Bandit Song Details
Singer : Don Toliver
Album : HARDSTONE
Lyrics : Don Toliver, ReidMD, Kevin Parker
Music : ReidMD
Label : Cactus Jack Records
Bandit Lyrics
(I did it for love)
Ride the highway, ride the bus (Rock it, rock it)
Why my house look like Army Plus? (Rake it up, rake it up)
Walk in the strip, she gon’ make it bust (Bust it, woo, bust it)
I do damage (Bust it)
You ni*gas can’t stand it (Bust it)
Psycho bandit (Bust it)
Like it’s Marilyn Manson (Bust it)
Got the cash, advance it (Bust it)
Get the Sprite and enhance it (Bust it)
Pull the Wock’ out the pantry (Bust it)
Take a sip and I’m dancin’ (Bust it)
She pop Perc’ like a Plan B (Bust it)
Oh, she lit like a candle (Candle)
Boot it up in the car seat (Car seat)
Hold a ni*ga for ransom (Ransom)
Want her back? Better call me (Bust it)
It’s whatever, I’m geeked (Geeked)
‘Bout to punch out thе party (Woo)
You ni*gas ain’t fly, this shit lookin’ dummy (Yeah)
I’m popped to get friеd, I look like a mummy (Bust it)
I’m gettin’ this cash, it’s Monday through Sunday
I guess you won’t talk if it ain’t about the money (Bust it)
My boys in the trap, and it jump like a bunny
Got pounds and pills, it ain’t nothin’ funny
I f*ck from the side and I keep the b*tch cummin’
If I gotta reach up, I’ma keep the b*tch dummy
Way I slide in that coupe, boy, I keep that b*tch hummin’ (Yeah)
We done went and rocked that b*tch all the way to the summer
Get deep in the pot, deep like a plumber (Deep)
Why would I keep it? I never will loved her (No)
I just went f*cked her and gave to my brother (Yeah)
Eat her for dinner or eat her for supper (Yeah)
Why would you keep her lil’ ni*ga, you sucker?
Why would you keep her lil’ ni*ga, you suck? (Lil’ ni*ga you suck)
(I did it for love)
Ride the highway, ride the bus (Rock it, rock it)
Why my house look like Army Plus? (Rake it up, rake it up)
Walk in the strip, she gon’ make it bust (Bust it, bust it)
I do damage (Bust it)
You ni*gas can’t stand it (Bust it)
Psycho bandit (Bust it)
Like it’s Marilyn Manson (Bust it)
Got the cash, advance it (Bust it)
Get the Sprite and enhance it (Bust it)
Pull the Wock’ out the pantry (Bust it)
You ni*gas ain’t fly, this shit lookin’ dummy
I’m popped to get fried, I look like a mummy
I’m gettin’ this cash, it’s Monday through Sunday
I guess you won’t talk if it ain’t about the money
My boys in the trap, and it jump like a bunny
Got pounds and pills, it ain’t nothin’ funny
I f*ck from the side and I keep the b*tch cummin’
If I gotta reach up, I’ma keep the b*tch dummy
Ridin’, this b*tch got a TV, huh?
Belt on that boy like a BeBe, huh
Hide in the bush, you won’t see me, huh
Put you underwater like seaweed, huh
White lil’ ni*ga wan’ be me, huh?
.45 up when I’m creepin’, huh
Drive-by, shootin’ the demon, huh
F*ck is you sayin’? I’m geekin’, huh (Woo)
(Woah-ahh, woah, ahh!)