Lyrics WunTayk Timmy – Panda

Panda Lyrics – WunTayk Timmy

Singer: WunTayk Timmy
Title: Panda

I just wanna say today was a helluva day. n#gg#s on twitter asked me to do this sh#t (yeah). i probably wouldn’t have touched it
I just can’t understand you you up under me and can’t stand dude n#gg# good like canned soup finish line, b#tches ran through
Black and white like a panda, know i hit it from the back like bam, boo! they like wuntayk, you a damn foo (hahaha) yeah
I got broads in atlanta, i’m poppin just like a fanta

n#gg# balled like a jab step, missed a call like a bad ref
I’m afraid i can’t answer, momma hate my bandana
Birthdays was the worst days, now i keep the cake and the candle
Think i might find me a dancer, she black and white like a panda

Real n#gg# keep the clan up, don’t know what these p#ss# n#gg#s playin for
Slay these hoes like i’m santa (nah), i’m with 3 hoes like i’m santa, i get 3 ho’s like i’m santa (hahaha) lemme kill ’em
I came to kick it, who the sensei, the way i whip it, kunta kinte
Trap fam to the rap game, big meeks blew the vin check

If i’da told you, you’da been told, me amigo called, un momento
I gotta stay up on my ten toes, cause they watch me like silento
Shorty mixed like pro tools, and i got flow and cash flow too
So when i’m flexin, i play wit yesterday’s paper, y’all n#gg#s old news

Rolled through with my new b#tch in the old school with the new tint
n#gg#s too pissed, how he do this? i got a blueprint to get the blue prints
I needa cut out a boo friend, i had enough of your two cents and your nonsense, you a nuisance and i knew since it was new
I might drop a 4 and a 2, might blow a pound of the reefer

My b#tch is down if i need her, a queen, she gon go out like latifah
We ballin like alipizza, they ain’t ready for the highlight
Young n#gg# hot as dry ice, two guns, you could die twice (boom boom)
Ima stress to my death, ima give y’all the best of myself (yeah)

Im obsessed with myself, f#ck you, i’m impressin myself
I know i ain’t gotta say it, i just want my girls to be straight when i’m dead
Y’all know that they gon be fed (yeah) i pray that i ain’t goin fed
I just wanna wake up to head from a b#tch that be mad i ain’t make up the bed

I ain’t been takin my meds, tell her get off my dick and just take it instead
Like a phone how i tap that, n#gg# i be gone like a snapchat
Fast forward, ion back track, crash course round them curves
Bad b#tch i wanna thank you, so bad b#tch i wanna spank you

Thank the lord that i ain’t you n#gg#s, i be doin sh#t that i can’t do
They got work like rihanna, play and serve like mcdonald’s
I know n#gg#s that’ll find you and know n#gg#s that’ll hide you
And you think finna dodge you? pull up in a foreign, n#gg# dodge who?

Vehicks on my vehicles, my remix sound original
I do not follow any code, my shoes fly boy i’m pigeon toed
And if i said it, i done done it (yeah) vory, f#ck around and run it
I ain’t on the hot 100 (nah), but i’m hot and i’m 100

If it’s hot then i’m the propane, n#gg#, if it’s rock then i’m the cocaine
Make you ride shotty, i’m in yo lane in the wide body, i’m in both lanes
I remember bein on the tarc, now the whip mean, all my sh#t clean
It sound like a demon in it when it start, prolly get a speedin ticket when it’s parked

I’m on a mission y’all went missin’, i forgot i gotta mention
Hold the chopper like a infant, smoke a oppa like a incense
I don got back on my pimp sh#t, she gon sell the cookie like a thin mint
Metro boomin’ once some more n#gg#, they knockin’ me cause i’m adored n#gg#

She so in love with my future, i turn on my sh#t and i f#ck her to future (woo)
I ain’t got no manners for no sl#t, got plenty ammo and i’m loadin’ up
These n#gg#s ain’t f#cking wit me (nah) i leave em up on the seats
Like move it along it ain’t nothin to see, boy it’s just beef it ain’t nothing to see about it

I been real ever since when, when will n#gg#s listen
Windchill on my wrist then, windmill, she a big fan
Got so much ass, she throw it bike, i need a kick stand
Dick crooked like nixon, heartaway, make her p#ss# watergate

Bad boy like a piston, bad boi like i’m puff
I done mastered this sh#t n#gg#, that sh#t sound like a rough
These n#gg#s f#ckin crazy, i say f#ck a label till that sh#t sound like enough
Grab me a cookie, empire her, dab in that p#ss#, he’ll pipe it up

Badder than a bully
She rock designer, she a reflection of me, i design her
She gimme play i rewind, she come for me but i eat her v#gina
Wrestle with her like chyna (yeah), careful with her like china

Evidentially, i’m kinda upper echelon to everybody
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