Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
(x2) Black X6, X6, like a panda Going out like Hundred killers, hundred X6, Phantom White X6, swole, Danny Selling bar, Man, I'm the macho Randy The choppa go for Grammy Bitch hater pull up ya Hope you understand me
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got in Atlanta Twisting dope, lean, and shit, Fanta Credit cards and the Wake up Versace shit, Desiigner bunch of lavish shit They be asking round who be clappin shit I be pullin up stuff in the ship I got plenty of of Bugatti whip, look how I drive this shit Black X6, X6, killing on camera Pop a bottle, cannot up Gorilla, they come and you with bananas Four fillas, they finna up in the Phantom Nowadays, they come and kill you on the Big Rollie, it bigger than a Pandie Go Oscar for Grammy, now pull up panties Fill up I'mma it, I got bitches pull up and they get it I got somebody for digits Say you make you a lot of new some killers pull off and they in the Wraith CTD, pull off and they kill the Bape Call up Phillip-Phillip, they fill the bank, we go up in the bank We drill the bank, Hell, we gone kill the bank, get it I got broads, yeah, I it I got cards, yeah, I This how I it Did it all for a Now Flex do bombs he spit it And Bobby gone it Jeff The Don doing Zana Ray spinning this and she doin' her business I be to the chicken, counting to the chicken And all of my can split it
Black X6, White X6, a panda Going out like A hundred killers, hundred X6, Phantom White X6, Pockets swole, bar, candy Man, I'm the macho Randy The choppa go for Grammy hater pull up ya panty Hope you killas me
Panda, Yeah, ooh, Panda!