Waapski Da Bandman Lyrics

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Yeah

It's Nice

Trap jump like Ant-Man

Molly look like sand man

Waapski the Bandman

All about his bands man

Why would you hate on me

I don't understand man

Keep my foot on they neck

Flexing, Rob Van Dam

Gorilla Sam, Big Sambo, going ape shit

High roller, finessing and juuging all through the Matrix

Woke up this morning, my inbox got bout eight licks

I'm really in the field, these niggas playing Apex

Baller blocking music, better get used to it

I got 12s in the trunk and them bitches go stupid

Hoes on my dick because I look like Jesus

Flexing on niggas, I got Kurt Angle groupies

I pop $50 pills Man these niggas die from fentanyl

It's a everyday run, I gotta get it all

Big bank take little bank, why you still talking

Bad bitch, snatched waist, but she still stalking

Running through the money, I feel like I'm Chris Johnson

Giving bitches good burger, like I'm Kenan Thompson

These niggas wanna be me, these hoes think I'm awesome

I feel like I'm Nip Hussle when he was back on Slauson

Trap jump like Ant-Man

Molly look like sand man

Waapski the Bandman

All about his bands man

Why would you hate on me

I don't understand man

Keep my foot on they neck

Flexing, Rob Van Dam

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