Bando Spot

(Yeah, so productive)

Yo, I'll take you yo the bando shop (Wha'?)

I'll let you lick the sales I've got

ANPRs on the M, it's hot (Skrrr)

So don't smoke till we hit the spot, whoa

Outta town, that's Bajan rock

One to two from this flake I've got (Whip whip)

I'll have you spending all your prof

So ring my phone when you wanna cop, whoa

Yo, you can have it your way, I can come to you

But there's gonna be a delivery charge (Madge)

If only they knew what the T house does

They wouldn't be calling me an industry plant (Real shit)

We all didn't know that the zoot she buns

Come big and green like Finsbury Park (Big nugs, big nugs)

I got a number one in the trap

That was way before I got my riddims to chart

So how do you want it, straight drop or remix? (Wha'?)

I'ma let you know from now the TT's considerably more

So there's no disagreements (Whip whip)

And Jodi ain't scored all day, she's a regular

I can't believe she's out there cheating (Huh?)

But I don't care now

If she wants to be let off a pound, man, I can't complete

There's no dealings

I've got the magic bricks, I'm the drug doctor

Never ran off on him 'cause my plug's proper

If you want any bits you can just holler

Now accept bitcoin and I love dollars (Bitcoin, bitch)

I'll break it down for you, bro, tens and twenties

On tick, don't phone me until the Ps ready

At Christmastime while everyone's merry with family

I was doing road with Kenny

Yo, I'll take you yo the bando shop (Wha'?)

I'll let you lick the sales I've got

ANPRs on the M, it's hot (Skrrr)

So don't smoke till we hit the spot, whoa

Outta town, that's Bajan rock

One to two from this flake I've got (Whip whip)

I'll have you spending all your prof

So ring my phone when you wanna cop, whoa

Jakes tryna watch what we do (Preeing) and where we move

If we're sharing food or preparing yutes

If you rob this pack, don't declare it's you

'Cause when we come back it's a scary move (Finish 'em)

Whip it for me, baby, nice and fast

Make sure you scrape the crumbs from the edge of the glass

Lock the door, grab my shank when I step in the trap

If the feds raid, bro, I'll tippin' my cap

But let me show you how it actually is

Hand to hands, hella bands, got a passion for it

She don't like the trap, tell my new gyal I'm legit

New stone and the kitty wants a sample of it

But hang on a bit, you done that, I'll ramp on a bitch

Add that magic, twenty-ton stamp on a brick

No electric in the house so the candles are lit

Broke times I couldn't afford to fancy a bitch

Now if she got a devil face on Snap, she a freak (Nympho)

I ain't got no fetish for feet

Got a fetish for whippin' and glizzies with beams (Bow! Bow!)

Switch on the Glock make it sing and repeat

Sending bitcoin to the plug

He's texting me, saying, "Didn't receive" (What?)

Damn, he didn't receive?

You gotta be k-k-k-kidding me

I'll take you yo the bando shop (Wha'?)

I'll let you lick the sales I've got

ANPRs on the M, it's hot (Skrrr)

So don't smoke till we hit the spot, whoa

Outta town, that's Bajan rock

One to two from this flake I've got (Whip whip)

I'll have you spending all your prof

So ring my phone when you wanna cop, whoa