Bandit

Its funny the s**t I put on this song
Aint gon sound nothin like the s**t we was just doin
Oh yeah
I just want bad b***hes
Baddest them b***hes is the baddest uh uh
When I take the molly Im a savage
Uh I say uh
I dont need no molly to be savage uh
When Im on that molly I feel savage uh uh
She the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her Im the definition of a bandit uh ayy
I dont need no molly to be savage uh ayy
But when Im on the molly I feel savage
Ayy my girl the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her heart Im the definition of a bandit
Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas jiggas jiggas
Tommy in the f**king Tommy Hilfiger figer figer
That Tommy hit a n***a Tommy Hilfiger f**k n***as
Im nice when Im high off the pills Ima f**k with her
I dont smoke skunk but tonight Im getting stuck n***a
Pour the codeine up and put some molly
In the cup with it
I know she a freak uh-huh she gon f**k with it
She my velcro uh-huh guess Im 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-nigga did good I could do better
Bad b***h 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 dont need no molly to be savage uh
When Im on that molly I feel savage uh uh
She the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her Im the definition of a bandit uh ayy
I dont need no molly to be savage uh ayy
But when Im on the molly I feel savage
Ayy my girl the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her heart Im the definition of a bandit
My brother point her out
And she a bad b***h Im on her
Must aint heard that Im a savage
Once I get a b***h 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 a*s push up on bruh
Shawty she a rider with that glizzy on her
With that glizzy on her
And shawty Ima 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
Im the definition of a bandit come on bruh
Took your heart from out his hands
And still aint saying s**t honest
Some new killers in my circle you done ran with it
Like this dirty 38 this b***hll 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***h I open up a can with it
Like f**k the stove I make it jump
Without my hand in it
I dont need no molly to be savage uh
When Im on that molly I feel savage uh uh
She the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her Im the definition of a bandit uh ayy
I dont need no molly to be savage uh ayy
But when Im on the molly I feel savage
Ayy my girl the definition of a bad b***h
Stole her heart Im the definition of a bandit