Billy & Mandy

[Intro]
We Make Bangerz
JB Flyboi, oh baby

[Chorus]
Yes I seen the reaper, cuh’, just call me Billy Mandy
I be in the ocean, yeah my diamonds they be sandy
I been poppin’ molly it be pink, it just like candy
I just hoppin’ fences like a deer, I feel like Bambi
Yes I seen the reaper, cuh’, just call me Billy Mandy
I be in the ocean, yeah my diamonds they be sandy
I been poppin’ molly it be pink, it just like candy
I just hoppin’ fences like a deer, I feel like Bambi

[Verse]
Cuh’ we in the city, 305, stay in the penthouse
Got so many chickеns in the trap call it a henhouse
Tattеd on my face, say “fuck it” bitch I’m finna stand out
Plug just try to test me for my Xannies I got [?]
On that steady tweakin’, homie, like I need the moon
He sleep in bushes waitin' for you, gotta ask my goon
Junkie want a sample, heat that bitch up on the spoon
I ain’t cleaning shit inside the crib, I keep my broom
Black on black my Forces every time I pop a bean
All my hoes is dirty but they always snorting clean
“Slump you always trippin’” ‘cause there Xanax in my lean
I like percocets I’m finna pop me a 15
B 707 is the Xan I like to pop
I’m intoxicated but the top bitch finna drop
Hit him with the water make the bitch turn into rock
I ran out of X so fuck it, I’ma pour some Wock’
Fell asleep while driving but my car on autopilot
Judge don’t wanna release me ‘cause they say that I’m too violent
Nigga why you snitchin’? Shut yo mouth and just be silent
I got too much white you catch me snortin’, I’m Joe Biden, god damn
Hurry up, like yes I need my fix
Selling pills right out the motel six
He need [?] his ass is lookin’ sick
Snort the guap, cause I be off the shits
Micheal Myers is on my jeans, its stitched
Cuban too damn cold, it broke my wrist
Pockets got a hundred-fifty sticks (A hunnid fifty)
Drinking’ with these pills gon’ make me sick
Sold the bop, fizzle, I'ma sip
Drop the top, now the feds can see my sticks
Big bop, carbon 9, extended clips
They be turning on that corner, muzzle flash like takin' pics
Slump the guap, AKA too grimey
My niggas blow yo nose so watch yo back cause they too slimey
That's the feds, I don't care 'cause I be bribin'
Shot him and his bitch they on the ground, they steady whining
Two Glocks I keep in case yo ass try to be funny
I need snow, call my plug for an onion
I don't cut, so yo nose gonna be runny
Snuff the Hefner, got too much Playboy Bunny

[Outro]
Yes I seen the reaper, cuh’, just call me Billy Mand-