garage+kid ft. cashwayBxndo Lyrics

(We love bxndo music)

(v2 in this bitch nigga)

She ask me do i geek

Blow yo block up, Rpg

I got the stripes like referee

Yeah, xd hit yo artery

This hoe, she keep on texting me

Man so much racks like we won lottery

I'm in space jam

(flehhh)

Get yo face blammed

They like "bxndo go ham"

Might fuck yo bitch on cam

I hop out car and let it spam

Pushing hellcat, I don't want a lamb

She pull up, she know who I am

Need one day to make a rack

Spend that bitch and make it back

He get killed for all that chat

J-Jugg his ass, that boy got jacked

Toting real guns, not no splat

Free the men got caught with gat

With my slimes, we smoking sack

Think bxndo ass, you doing crack

Bitch I'm geeking off this beat

Yo bitch eating on my meat

I just spilled lean on my Vlone tee

She dumb, she put her trust in me

I got hella bands, Broke ass

I'm the money man

I might just hit my money dance

That lil bitch you can't get a chance

I'm not cuffing up

I'm popping 10's, they fuck me up

Kick it-Kick it with my skeezer, yuh

We spinnin by, you better duck

Bitch i'm sliding down in tonka truck

If You got bands and then we stick you up

Yo partner dead, you need to dig him up

I'm with k3y I tell him pour me up

Keep sippin' till we pulling up

Bitch I'm shooting shit

Bitch I rock balenci kicks

Bitch you cannot get a kiss

Aha keep yo lips on dick

Stupid bitch thought i was trick

Hell nah you not getting shit

I live like a rockstar

That boy gone need a doctor

Im sonning niggas, i'm they father

I got em from a foster

Got a cougar bitch, mrs. parker

Keep them racks inside a locker

Free my partner, that boy locked up

They can't stop us

We got hella yhoppa's

H-Hit em wit dat choppa

Hell nah, you can't stop us

Xd gone bust

That's not no gas, yall smoking dust

Luh bitch, give me head

I'm in a rush

Can't fuck on you, you talk too much

The gas too strong, you smell the must

Bro too internet he want to fuss

Ima spin on you

You didn't have a clue

Boy, i'm stuck to Glock like glue

Yeah these nigga gay like ru

Turn that nigga off, He pu

If i tell them shoot, they shoot