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Sonya June - BANDICOOT Lyrics



Sonya June - BANDICOOT Lyrics




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I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul
I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul

But do you have a soul

Living life so fast
Niggas not in my class
You don't like my sass, bitch
I don't like your ass
Got these cops all on my back
Cause my skin a bit too tan
I got fans
Best believe if I say jump, they follow me like Simon
I don't need a hype man
Bitch, I got my own clan
KKK? Don't know them
Stacking up my income
Don't give a f*ck about a gem
I'm learning to be a business-man
All I'm on is lucrative
You niggas got that beaucoup shit
All I release are the hits
My rhymes are so f*cking punative
Consecutive, executive
I only make my own shit
I don't sell my soul, ho
I been selling motives
Got these black kids bouncing to this coach shit, nigga

I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul
I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul

Sayonara to the kiddies tryna talk shit
They just mad cause I do it so elegant
Pinkies up, bro I do it for the hell of it
Don't talk
I've been living in my element
Sayonara to the kiddies tryna talk shit
They just mad cause I do it so elegant
Pinkies up, bro I do it for the hell of it
Don't talk
I've been living in my element

You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that

I got serious problems
Mental issues, delirious, nigga
Give me tissues
Can't trust no one
Can't trust nobody
One day he homie, next day he nobody
One day she girly, next day she nobody
All on on my furry cause she thinks I'm somebody
All on my MIDI cause he can't play
He just want to spit a 16, f*ck a Dre

You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
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We interrupt our program to bring you this important message

I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul
I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul

But do you have a soul

Living life so fast
Niggas not in my class
You don't like my sass, bitch
I don't like your ass
Got these cops all on my back
Cause my skin a bit too tan
I got fans
Best believe if I say jump, they follow me like Simon
I don't need a hype man
Bitch, I got my own clan
KKK? Don't know them
Stacking up my income
Don't give a f*ck about a gem
I'm learning to be a business-man
All I'm on is lucrative
You niggas got that beaucoup shit
All I release are the hits
My rhymes are so f*cking punative
Consecutive, executive
I only make my own shit
I don't sell my soul, ho
I been selling motives
Got these black kids bouncing to this coach shit, nigga

I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul
I got my niggas going bandicoot on you
They be saying, "WOAH!"
Officer I promise I'll phone you if you got the soul
If you got the soul

Sayonara to the kiddies tryna talk shit
They just mad cause I do it so elegant
Pinkies up, bro I do it for the hell of it
Don't talk
I've been living in my element
Sayonara to the kiddies tryna talk shit
They just mad cause I do it so elegant
Pinkies up, bro I do it for the hell of it
Don't talk
I've been living in my element

You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that

I got serious problems
Mental issues, delirious, nigga
Give me tissues
Can't trust no one
Can't trust nobody
One day he homie, next day he nobody
One day she girly, next day she nobody
All on on my furry cause she thinks I'm somebody
All on my MIDI cause he can't play
He just want to spit a 16, f*ck a Dre

You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
You don't want my name, ho
You don't want it
You just want my fame, ho
You just want that
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Writer: Gerald Jones II
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Sonya June - BANDICOOT Video
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Performed By: Sonya June
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Gerald Jones II

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