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Paroles de la chanson Michael Myers par BandoKay
Bands, hmm
Ay, yo
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (dickheads)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired
Ay, yo
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (dickheads)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired
All the' bro wear M&M, wet 'em again
Bro-bro cheffed him then cheffed him again
His friend ran off and just left him again
For the DU yeah she should go and dead him again
Put one in the back of your head, from a back of a pen
Everyone better get low
Every little house like Tesco
Have a bunch I run, all of them heard-
When suttin gets bunned they lie 'bout it
Don't mention my block I'll die by it
Don't show them scars 'cah you shy 'bout it
Put your mans in the air, go cry 'bout it
Put two in the air plus one
How many got bunned and wet with the dagger knife?
Fritos, a bag of lies
Wap wit' a bag o' fries
Bro-bro cheffed him then cheffed him again
His friend ran off and just left him again
For the DU yeah she should go and dead him again
Put one in the back of your head, from a back of a pen
Everyone better get low
Every little house like Tesco
Have a bunch I run, all of them heard-
When suttin gets bunned they lie 'bout it
Don't mention my block I'll die by it
Don't show them scars 'cah you shy 'bout it
Put your mans in the air, go cry 'bout it
Put two in the air plus one
How many got bunned and wet with the dagger knife?
Fritos, a bag of lies
Wap wit' a bag o' fries
Everyone's brother lie, dickheads
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (nah)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (woosh)
Likkle bro jumped out and then jumped back in, woosh
Try hit mouth, pumpkin
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (nah)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (woosh)
Likkle bro jumped out and then jumped back in, woosh
Try hit mouth, pumpkin
When we cook on your block with the fire
We ain't comin' here to fry no dumpling
If I hear sirens, that's the weight dumpin'
If my call one scrap, then it won't tump in
He got hit in his chest and got put his bed
Little man he a pack now
Cash on the side, I got Raw and Smackdown
He got a bullet, bet he won't nat now
They can't run so we gotta go back now (so we gotta go back now)
Heard his NP yutes get busy
Aight say nuthin'
Run through the glizzy get 'round and spray suttin'
Chest shot, next shot headshot
No leg shot, the mandems tryna lay somethin'
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
We ain't comin' here to fry no dumpling
If I hear sirens, that's the weight dumpin'
If my call one scrap, then it won't tump in
He got hit in his chest and got put his bed
Little man he a pack now
Cash on the side, I got Raw and Smackdown
He got a bullet, bet he won't nat now
They can't run so we gotta go back now (so we gotta go back now)
Heard his NP yutes get busy
Aight say nuthin'
Run through the glizzy get 'round and spray suttin'
Chest shot, next shot headshot
No leg shot, the mandems tryna lay somethin'
I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (nah)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired (nah)
I'm masked up like Michael Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man not rolling?
When we rollin' 'cah bare man tired
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