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Versuri Juice WRLD – Bandit ft. NBA Youngboy

Versurile cantecului "Bandit" interpretat de Juice Wrld
NBA Youngboy

It’s funny, the sh*t I put on this song ain’t gon’ sound nothin’ like the sh*t we was just doin’
Oh, yeah
I just want bad b*tches
Baddest, them b*tches is the baddest, uh, uh
When I take the molly, I’m a savage
Uh, I say, uh

I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit

Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas
Tommy in the f*cking Tommy Hilfiger, ’figer, ’figer
That Tommy hit a n*gga, Tommy Hilfiger, f*ck n*ggas
I’m nice, when I’m high off the pills, I’ma f*ck with her
I don’t smoke skunk, but tonight I’m getting stuck, n*gga
Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it
I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon’ f*ck with it
She my velcro, uh-huh, guess I’m stuck with her
I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her
Addicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell her
I see it like a fortune teller
Your ex-n*gga did good, I could do better
Bad b*tch from the woods, I think she a hunter
She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffery Dahmer
I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book
No TEC, no Beretta, FN on me, am I understood?
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
My brother point her out and she a bad b*tch, I’m on her
Must ain’t heard that I’m a savage, once I get a b*tch, I own her
I see she got swag, I got cash so I want her
See this four-five in my pants, put on your ass, push up on bruh
Shawty, she a rider with that glizzy on her (With that glizzy on her)
And shawty, I’ma die there with no semi on me (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 (Come on, bruh)
Took your heart from out his hands and still ain’t saying sh*t (Honest)
Some new killers in my circle you done ran with it
Like this dirty .38, this b*tch’ll damage
Popping wheelies, 4K Trey, call when you land with it (Pop, pop, pop)
I let you drive inside my bros where they be laying with it
I work this b*tch, I open up a can with it
Like f*ck the stove, I make it jump without my hand in it

I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh
When I’m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her, I’m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don’t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I’m on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad b*tch
Stole her heart, I’m the definition of a bandit

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