Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I mean this shit can't be the rules now
I fuck with these
Get the nigga who did Desiigner adlibs, get him on the phone because this shit to be lit

[Verse 1 -
go
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got hoes up in Brooklyn, my Jamaican bitches be
She sit me down at the table, I let you how it was looking
Rice and peas, macaroni cheese, greens
No she push it
She Steph Curry the curry chicken
She just a whole bunch of good shit
I out the, I got the rice sitting on the tow truck
Had to hit me some bands
Get me brown paper bag
I'm going high, securing lines with my down in Florida
I stack it, stack it, pack it, pack it, stack it, pack it, in that
up, I'm all the way up
I to put something in my soda
I don't need no lunch, I'm gonna get a of Asian bitches up in the Rover
My legacy, that
They that T-pain was not going to come back
Now go tell them when you run back
You a hoe, so you already that
up, I'm all the way up
I to put something in my Sprite, bitch
If you think you're it, I'm about to ruin it
You're niggas are going to learn the night, bitch
If you think I'm lit now, what happens when I come and turn on the light switch
I will not plan this shit, I and handle it, before... the flight, bitch
I really though

[Bridge -
If you think about it, really think it how high do they really go?
Bitch, I'm though

[Verse 2 -
I got bitches in the Bronx,
They can get me in the door
Rob a in the trap house, bitch you just walked in the trap door
Cross the... in the Bugati, go put the couple bricks in the
Thought they was slipping on
Somebody go ask these niggas what taking a nap for
Winsquad, that the squad,
Without that shit I would've dead
But I swear to God I'm a keep niggas and I put that shit on my kid's head
Cash? No I'm an
So don't... on his
I'm the type the type of nigga that'll find a nigga then go and find his chick and a get head
Yea, I'm all the way up
Dónde estás, mi
Don't put eye in that peephole
Cause I'll the back of your head to a peephole
Think again, then go and murk all people
You already know the weapon is
Flip the clip, guy get back, the hair trigger
nigga, back for the sequel, oh
I got problems in my head,
Smoking that shit from the Coast
The key is when you hating me, you could fuck around get your neck broke
You fuck around with the Winsquad, they find your body at the Texaco
The summer coming and you coming nothing
You pussy-nigga, let's go

[Bridge -
All I say is Panda, and they handle-handle my shit
While I'm up in Alabama tryna show a bitch how fast a lambo can get
With all of this up under these gold chains, they mistaking me for
Bitch, I platinum, I'm coming after them
Passing them, all I do is fucking win,

[Verse 3 - Young Cash, & T-Pain
I got broads out in Cali, I got hoes ratchet
Hit dispensaries and it, wrap it all up in that plastic
Yes I'm
Too damn, I it
making a... and I'm taxing
Two hundred racks in the
I don't know about y'all, but I'm a street
gotta sound like nobody, I'm just me, nigga
Been on tour T-Pain, that's for free, nigga
That's why I fuck with them... and the weed, nigga
And why I hop in my jag, my nigga go hop in that Benz
My nigga go hop in that porsche, and no we don't no new friends
Cause go hop in that ghost, and yeah that we'll still got the Benz
Look at that lift on the fours, at the mothfucking rims
And I keep tryna tell you we Florida, babe
Still grand sofa, now mercedes benz
The baddest bitches in the world that'll drive you
From the cocaine era, I'm a
Oh

- Desiigner:]
Panda,
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda,
Ahh, uhh