Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I mean this shit be against the rules now
I fuck these niggas
Get the nigga who did Desiigner adlibs, get him on the phone because shit about to be lit

[Verse 1 -
go
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got hoes up in Brooklyn, my Jamaican be cooking
She sit me down at the table, I let you how it was looking
Rice and peas, macaroni cheese, collared
No she don't it
She Curry with the curry chicken
She just a whole bunch of good shit
I been out the, I got the sitting on the tow truck
Had to hit me with bands
Get me that brown bag
I'm going high, securing lines with my zoes down in
I stack it, stack it, pack it, pack it, stack it, it, in that order
up, I'm all the way up
I need to put in my soda
I don't need no lunch, I'm gonna get a bunch of Asian bitches up in the
My legacy, that
They thought that 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 need to put something in my Sprite,
If you think you're doing it, I'm about to it
You're niggas are going to learn about the night,
If you think I'm lit now, look what when I come and turn on the light switch
I not plan this shit, I come and handle it, before... the flight, bitch
I mean really

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

[Verse 2 -
I got bitches in the Bronx,
can get me in the back door
Rob a nigga in the trap house, bitch you just walked in the trap
Cross the... in the Bugati, go put the couple bricks in the
Thought was slipping on drizzle
Somebody go ask these what they taking a nap for
Winsquad, that the squad,
Without that shit I been dead
But I swear to God I'm a keep killing niggas and I put 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 bitch
Yea, I'm all the way up
estás, mi amigo?
Don't put your eye in peephole
Cause I'll the back of your head to a peephole
Think again, then go and all your people
You already the weapon is legal
Flip the clip, guy get back, pull the hair
nigga, back for the sequel, oh
I got problems in my head,
Smoking shit from the West Coast
The major key is when you hating me, you could fuck around get your broke
You fuck around with the Winsquad, they could find body at the Texaco
The summer and you coming with nothing
You ready pussy-nigga, go

- T-Pain:]
All I say is Panda, and they handle-handle my shit
While I'm chilling up in Alabama show a bitch how fast a lambo can get
With all of this up under these gold chains, they mistaking me for
Bitch, I make platinum, I'm after them
Passing them, all I do is win, bitch

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

[Outro -
Panda,
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda,
Ahh, uhh