Panda (Remix)

[Intro]

I Just wanna say today was a helluva day. Niggas on twitter asked me to do this shit (yeah). I probably wouldn't have touched it

[Verse 1]

I just can't understand you You up under me and can't stand dude Nigga good like canned soup Finish line, bitches ran through
Black and white like a panda, know I hit it from the back like BAM, boo! They like Wuntayk, you a damn foo (hahaha) yeah

I got broads in Atlanta, I'm poppin just like a Fanta
Nigga balled like a jab step, missed a call like a bad ref
I'm afraid I can't answer, momma hate my bandana
Birthdays was the worst days, now I keep the cake and the candle
Think I might find me a dancer, she black and white like a panda
Real nigga keep the clan up, don't know what these pussy niggas playin for
Slay these hoes like I'm Santa (nah), I'm with 3 hoes like I'm Santa, I get 3 ho's like I'm Santa (hahaha) lemme kill 'em
I came to kick it, who the sensei, the way I whip it, Kunta Kinte
Trap fam to the rap game, big meeks blew the VIN Check
If I'da told you, you'da been told, me amigo called, un momento
I gotta stay up on my ten toes, cause they watch me like Silento
Shorty mixed like Pro Tools, and I got flow and cash flow too
So when I'm flexin, I play wit yesterday's paper, y'all niggas old news
Rolled through with my new bitch in the old school with the new tint
Niggas too pissed, how he do this? I got a blueprint to get the blue prints
I needa cut out a boo friend, I had enough of your two cents and your nonsense, you a nuisance and I knew since it was new
I might drop a 4 and a 2, might blow a pound of the reefer
My bitch is down if I need her, a queen, she gon go out like Latifah
We ballin like alipizza, they ain't ready for the highlight
Young nigga hot as dry ice, two guns, you could die twice (boom boom)
Ima stress to my death, Ima give y'all the best of myself (yeah)
Im obsessed with myself, fuck you, I'm impressin myself
I know I ain't gotta say it, I just want my girls to be straight when I'm dead
Y'all know that they gon be fed (yeah) I pray that I ain't goin fed
I just wanna wake up to head from a bitch that be mad I ain't make up the bed
I ain't been takin my meds, tell her get off my dick and just take it instead
Like a phone how I tap that, nigga I be gone like a Snapchat
Fast forward, Ion back track, crash course round them curves
Bad bitch I wanna thank you, so bad bitch I wanna spank you
Thank the Lord that I ain't you niggas, I be doin shit that I can't do
They got work like Rihanna, play and serve like McDonald's
I know niggas that'll find you and know niggas that'll hide you
And you think finna dodge you? Pull up in a foreign, nigga dodge WHO?
Vehicks on my vehicles, my remix sound original
I do not follow any code, my shoes fly boy I'm pigeon toed
And if I said it, I done done it (yeah) Vory, fuck around and run it
I ain't on the hot 100 (nah), but I'm hot and I'm 100
If it's hot then I'm the propane, nigga, if it's rock then I'm the cocaine
Make you ride shotty, I'm in yo lane in the wide body, I'm in both lanes
I remember bein on the Tarc, now the whip mean, all my shit clean
It sound like a demon in it when it start, prolly get a speedin ticket when it's parked
I'm on a mission y'all went missin', I forgot I gotta mention
Hold the chopper like a infant, smoke a oppa like a incense
I don got back on my pimp shit, she gon sell the cookie like a Thin Mint
Metro Boomin' once some more nigga, they knockin' me cause I'm adored nigga
She so in love with my future, I turn on my shit and I fuck her to Future (woo)
I ain't got no manners for no slut, got plenty ammo and I'm loadin' up
These niggas ain't fucking wit me (nah) I leave em up on the seats
Like move it along it ain't nothin to see, boy it's just beef it ain't nothing to see about it
I been real ever since when, when will niggas listen
Windchill on my wrist then, windmill, she a big fan
Got so much ass, she throw it bike, I need a kick stand
Dick crooked like Nixon, Heartaway, make her pussy watergate
Bad boy like a Piston, bad boi like I'm Puff
I done mastered this shit Nigga, that shit sound like a rough
These niggas fuckin crazy, I say fuck a label till that shit sound like enough
Grab me a cookie, empire her, dab in that pussy, he'll pipe it up
Badder than a bully
She rock designer, she a reflection of me, I design her
She gimme play I rewind, she come for me but I eat her vagina
Wrestle with her like chyna (yeah), careful with her like china
Evidentially, I'm kinda upper echelon to everybody