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AP 2 Tone Video (MV)




Performed By: Bando Brando
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Brandon Williams




Bando Brando - AP 2 Tone Lyrics




They goin' crazy
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP 2 Tone
Uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Got his bitch on my dick and that bitch wet as
Shit, I go hard every time that I hear her moan
I be countin' the fifties and hundreds
You ain't talkin' money, you know not to hit my phone

Bitch you know I can rap, but I stay in the trap
Got them packs comin' in and we get them gone
Nigga don't try it, you don't wanna riot
I'm off of the perk, got me high as a pilot

The Louis, Amiri, you know that I buy it
Yo bitch is a hoe, won't let go of my private
You niggas wanna smoke then you know we can go there
We flippin' that car, bitch you ain't goin' nowhere

The Dolce and Gabanna, I'll buy me like four pair
Your bitch comin' home with the clothes that I don't wear
I'm all on my own, but I'm makin' a way
The Glock right on me, you dying today

Mama ain't raise me, so finding out bitches ain't shit, Man, I had to go learn the hard way
I'm all on my own, but I'm makin' a way
The Glock right on me, you dying today

Mama ain't raise me, so finding out bitches ain't shit, Man, I had to go learn the hard way
I'm clutchin' my Ruger but don't make me do ya
He sayin' he know me, I'm lookin' like who ya

I'm f*ckin' this bitch, and this bitch is a cougar
He talkin' that shit, then we pop his medulla
She all on my phone, told her leave me alone
Bitch I'm poppin' a perk, got me all in my zone

Yeah, I need me a watch and you know what I'm on
Bitch, I need the piguet and I need it two-toned
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP two-tone
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English

They goin' crazy
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP 2 Tone
Uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP 2 Tone

Got his bitch on my dick and that bitch wet as
Shit, I go hard every time that I hear her moan
I be countin' the fifties and hundreds
You ain't talkin' money, you know not to hit my phone

Bitch you know I can rap, but I stay in the trap
Got them packs comin' in and we get them gone
Nigga don't try it, you don't wanna riot
I'm off of the perk, got me high as a pilot

The Louis, Amiri, you know that I buy it
Yo bitch is a hoe, won't let go of my private
You niggas wanna smoke then you know we can go there
We flippin' that car, bitch you ain't goin' nowhere

The Dolce and Gabanna, I'll buy me like four pair
Your bitch comin' home with the clothes that I don't wear
I'm all on my own, but I'm makin' a way
The Glock right on me, you dying today

Mama ain't raise me, so finding out bitches ain't shit, Man, I had to go learn the hard way
I'm all on my own, but I'm makin' a way
The Glock right on me, you dying today

Mama ain't raise me, so finding out bitches ain't shit, Man, I had to go learn the hard way
I'm clutchin' my Ruger but don't make me do ya
He sayin' he know me, I'm lookin' like who ya

I'm f*ckin' this bitch, and this bitch is a cougar
He talkin' that shit, then we pop his medulla
She all on my phone, told her leave me alone
Bitch I'm poppin' a perk, got me all in my zone

Yeah, I need me a watch and you know what I'm on
Bitch, I need the piguet and I need it two-toned
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look like someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone

Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Uh, uh, yeah, bustin' out the AP two-tone
Take a look at my wrist, it look someone had pissed
Baby, that's the AP two-tone
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Writer: Brandon Williams
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