Skip Rage - Black Bandana lyrics

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Skip Rage - Black Bandana lyrics

[Intro: Skip Rage] Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black lipstick, black everything Black bandana, bandana, bandana [Hook: Skip Rage] The ratchet a** b**hes, they can eat a dick A trill a** b**h is who I'm f**ing with Black lipstick, black everything Black bandana, and she rep my gang Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black lipstick, black everything Black bandana, bandana, bandana [Verse 1: Skip Rage] My empress lady keeping it trill, gripping that three-eighty Ready to lock and load if a n***a try to play me My gangsta boo, bumping that Three 6 up in my coupe Dru Down, Pimp C, get my n***a Snoop Them ratchet a** b**hes they can eat a dick A trill a** b**h is who I'm f**ing with Black lipstick, black everything Black bandana, and she rep my gang Colt 45, she crack that brew, right Timbaland's on, that pretty goon type Mackin' it with the fella's, she smoking hella blunts Sitting on my trunk, blowing smoke into the moonlight That perfect setting, that picture perfect, that Mona Lisa Rare b**h, I dare a b**h to come try and see her Them party pills got her feeling like she on a mill Looking like an easy mission, so I'm going in for the k** Born in the crack era, why you think I'm crazy? Grew up in the 90's, but the 2000's they made me, yeah Party and sipping lean up with my thugs We under ground, f** the club, and we all yelling Ain't no party without a b**h doing molly Ain't no party without a b**h doing, we saying Ain't no party without a b**h doing molly Ain't no party, that's what we doing [Bridge: Skip Rage] Black, black, bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black bandana, black, black, bandana Black lipstick, black everything Black bandana, bandana, bandana [Hook] [Verse 2: Telli of NinjaSonik] I'm too legit Drunk as a fish and I'm feeling this b**h, and I run it to my n***a Skip He pulling my coat, just some hoes on the blow, and he tell me they ready to dip And you know I'm with it, tell them hoes hurry up before my A.D.D. kick in All we trying to do is get high and kick it Realest n***a breathing is in your vision n***as can't see us, need a new prescription But listen, my Black bandana, is stuffed in my pocket That thirteen-three is all I see, might as well, we get it popping You could front if you want, this is not what you want, get your top, popping tags, we shopping We riding through hits and just get deposits, and then we splurge the profit I'm bossing up It's kind of tough cause even me to you, and you know what? It'll be a cold day in hell before we don't come and turn up [Verse 3: Skip Rage] Beast mode, beast mode NYC n***a, eastcoast Westcoast be my steelo My back down, head cracked, n***a that's Cee Lo Sipping on Clicquot, straight out of the bottle like I'm a week old Bedroom looking like a peepshow, she love it when I call her my freak ho But she my bottom b**h, always on top of things I'm pimping for a living, diamonds in my pinky ring Twenty four karats spitting out, with a n***a speak No leftovers from the salad, I'm talking My gold teeth [Hook]