Dj Khaled - Panda lyrics

[Intro: Offset] You know, young rich n***as You know so we ain't really never had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah (If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya) Hey! [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 1: Eminem] Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you a**uming I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman Innovative and I'm made of rubber So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you I'm never stating, more than never demonstrating How to give an audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevating music you make elevator music [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 2: Twista] Got you looking at the gliss' on my hands and wrists While I'm laying back, smoking on my cannabis When it come to rocking the rhythm like Marvin and Luther I can tell you ain't no messin' with Kan-man and Twist From the Chi, and I be sipping Hennessy Play some R&B while I smoke a B You can't f** with me, put that on a G And all is (Well well well well) Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne You ain't know Twista can work it like The Whispers? Hit the stop light, get into some Isley's The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little Spinners While I'm smoking on a B, dipping through the streets Bumping R&B, and I got the heat on them 23's And I do it (Well well well well) Put my Earth in the Wind smokin' Fire Let me get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat Put you in a daze with Maze Fulfilling our every temptation, slow-jamming, having deep s** You Ready for the World, girl? Come on over Make me touch you all over your body, baby don't say no to me And every moment you controlling me I'm loving the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your a** You be bumpin' Teddy Pendergra** I done hit it from the back to the melody of "Roll It Slow" Now I gotta go up in it fast, but I'mma finish last No matter how much of a thug, you see I still spit it like its R&B, go to the club with me And with some Luther come on I hope you feelin' me and still gon' be in love with me [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 3: Quavo] Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati I know that you like it, Versace My neck and my wrist is so sloppy Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my Audi My plug, he John Gotti He give me the ducks, I know that they're mighty Shoes and shirt Versace, your b**h want in on my pockets She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that b**h "Versace" Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't never been in the jungle Try to take my sack, better run with it, n***a, don't fumble [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 4: Takeoff] You can do Truey, I do it Versace You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic I set the trend, you n***as copy Cookin' this dope like I work at Hibachi Look at the watch, it blow hot like some Taki Come in my room, my sheet Versace When I go to sleep, I dream Versace Medusa, Medusa, Medusa These n***as, they wishin' they knew you They coppin' the Truey, remixin' the Louis My blunts is fat as Rasputia In a striped shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger I'm beatin' the pot; call me Michael Lot of you n***as that copy Look at my closet, Versace, Versace [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 5: Offset] King of Versace, Medusa my wifey My car is Versace, I got stripes on my Mazi I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even copy You'd think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body Money my mission, two b**hes, they kissin' My diamonds is pissin', my swag is exquisite Young Offset no preacher but you n***as listen Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons Codeine sippin', Versace I'm grippin' them bands in my pocket You know that I'm livin' I'm draped up in gold, but no Pharaoh Rockin' handcuffs; that's Ferragamo Bricks by the boat, overload I think I'm the don, but no Rocco This the life that I chose Bought out the store, can't go back no more Versace my clothes while I'm sellin' them bows Versace take over, it took out my soul [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 6: Busta Rhymes] Tell me wat'chu really wanna do (come here ma) Talk to a n***a, talk to me You look like you could really give it to a n***a From the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me The way you really try to put it on a dawg Doin it like ya never did before for me The way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck And the way you try to put it on the floor for me (Come on) come on (come on) oh yeah Tell me where my n***as is at (ok) Lemme address y'all n***as one time While I lock that down and I hit you with that (with what) That bomb sh** Y'all n***as know all day we be making it drop Y'all n***as know every time I come through This motherf**er, where we always takin the ride (So let me do this b**h) Y'all n***as know when we come, we be makin it flop The way we makin it hot'll make a n***a wanna stop Get money, then cash that check for me All my n***as just bust yo' tech for me Everybody from every hood bang yo' head Til you break your motherf**ing neck for me [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Verse 7: Lil $avage] The heat from the pros before me is amazing I got a Clique boy hip hop roof raising We been doing this since 98 why you hate Drop down bow down our bars are fire Your a liar I'm about to make you retire Ass shake like Rikishi beat ya a** easily All these n***as f**ing around they creeping me Out damn motherf**er this sh** is hard All my n***as can't fight me in the dark I spit 99 bars off the top of my head I leave n***as deceased they all dead I be f**ing it up with the butchers in the backseat And then later out I just straight up crack meat I be f**ing em up cutting em up with a chainsaw I k** n***as f** it I roll like Roman Riegns over the top Grab the Glock all you hear is pop running around like a cop I got n***as begging for the motherf**ing sh** to just stop You getting ya a** whipped and dipped Mothefuxkers always love my super sh** Super man punch call me Roman Reigns Don't ever use my f**ing name in vain I be k**ing n***as stabbing them in the heart Everybody knew I had bars from the start Yeah n***a I know you like my sh** tryna take my b**h My clique get our hands on ya a** you don't want this [Hook: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred k**as, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Outro: Offset] Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah