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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBandit
It's funny, the shit I put on this songIt ain't gonna sound nothin' like the shit we was just doin'Oh, yeahI just... bad bitchesBad bitches in here, so badUh, uh, when I'm on that molly I'm a savageUh, I say, uhI don't need no molly to be savage (Savage)Uh, when I'm on that molly I feel savage (Savage)Uh, uh, she the definition of a bad bitchStole her, I'm the definition of a banditUh, ayy, I don't need no molly to be savage (Savage, ayy)Uh, but when I'm on the molly I feel savage (Savage)And my girl the definition of a bad bitchStole her heart, I'm the definition of a banditPut the Percs down and picked up the jiggas-jiggas-jiggasTommy in the fucking Tommy Hilfiger-figer-figerThat Tommy hit a nigga, Tommy Hilfiger, fuck niggasI'm nice when I'm high off the pills, I'ma fuck with herI don't smoke skunk, but tonight, I'm getting stuck niggaPour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with herI know she a freak (Uh-huh) , she gon' fuck with itShe my velcro (Uh-huh) , guess I'm stuck with herI dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail herAddicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell herI see it like a fortune tellerYour ex-nigga did good, I could do betterBad bitch from the woods, I think she a hunterShe a killer and an eater, she a Jeffery DahmerI can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a bookNo TEC, no Beretta, FN on me am I understood?Yeah, yeahI don't need no molly to be savage (Savage)Uh, when I'm on that molly I feel savage (Savage)Uh, uh, she the definition of a bad bitchStole her, I'm the definition of a banditUh, ayy, I don't need no molly to be savage (Savage, ayy)Uh, but when I'm on the molly I feel savage (Savage)And my girl the definition of a bad bitchStole her heart, I'm the definition of a banditMy brother point her out and she a bad bitch, I'm on her(Oh yeah, uh)Plus they heard that I'm a savageonce I get a bitch, I own herAs you see, I got swag, I got cash so I want herSee this. 45 in my pants put on your ass, push up on bruhShawtie see me riding with the diesel on (Diesel on)And shawtie, I'ma rider with no semi on (Semi on me)If we got a problem, we get rid of homie (Yeah)Put fifty thousand in your pocket, we gon' get the money(Yeah)I'm the definition of a bandit (Uh, come on, bruh)Took your heart from out his hands, he still ain't saying shitI know killers in my circle, you done ran with it (Yeah)Like this. 38, this bitch does damagePopping wheelies 4K Trey caught when you land with it(Pop pop)I let you drive inside my bros, when they be laying with it(Grra grra)I rope this bitch, I open up a can with it (Bitch)Like fuck the stove, I make it jump without my hand in it (Ayy)I don't need no molly to be savage (Savage)Uh, when I'm on that molly I feel savage (Savage)Uh, uh, she the definition of a bad bitchStole her, I'm the definition of a banditUh, ayy, I don't need no molly to be savage (Savage, ayy)Uh, but when I'm on the molly I feel savage (Savage)And my girl the definition of a bad bitchStole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit
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