Artist: Baby E (Feat Lil Wayne & HoodyBaby)
LP: Kill The Noise
Year: 2016
Send "Bando" Ringtone to your Cell
[Intro – Baby E]
Yeah, uh huh
Yeahhh
[Chorus – Baby E]
I’ve been trappin’ out the bando
Chillin’ with my grandma
Grew up down in Florida
Raised me in the N.O.
Said they raised me in the N.O., yeah
[Verse 1 – Baby E]
Shout out to my day ones
And the place I came from
Living in the hills now
Used to be a trailer
Me and all my homies
We done came a long way
Copper catchin’ cases just for tryna steal bologna
Baby he the prodigy
AKA the greatest
Fuck ’em if he hate
I’m the peoples’ favorite
Had to take a negative
Turn into a positive
Now I’m doing everything they probably never thought I could, yeah
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Nothing’s ever easy
Was on the outside looking in with a squeegee
Then I got the game from Juvie, Turk and B.G.
I went from wearing C-Z’s to yelling “bling bling”
Lord I remember when the birds was just “Tweety”
Hoes was wearing Bebe, not BCBG
Lord I remember when these hoes wasn’t so freaky
Yes I remember when these hoes was being cheeky
But now they tweakin’ for a nigga, I’m a rock star
I like my red carpet redder than my eyeballs, yeah
She got that pep in her step, I knock her socks off
And to the left, to the left, like a southpaw
And I keep dozing off on her off the codeine
She said I need to stop, bitch guess who I don’t need?
The drop-head cost me a duffle bag of hundreds
It’s my way or the highway and I see traffic coming
And my homies got more white than Abercrombie
So baby knock yourself out, she started shadowboxing
And my homies wear all black, act like they Gothic
And these hoes act like they topics, bitch we talk ’bout profits
[Chorus – Baby E]
I’ve been trappin’ out the bando
Chillin’ with my grandma
Grew up down in Florida
Raised me in the N.O.
Said they raised me in the N.O., yeah
[Verse 3 – HoodyBaby]
Bitch, I’m the man
Bitches used to call me Manage
Make that white girl disappear, Vanish
Sell a whole thing for 32 like Magic
Pull up with the plug, bitches think I speak Spanish
I remember back when a nigga never had shit
Just a bad bitch, 3 pounds, and a mattress
She ran off with the work, so it’s like I never had shit
I can’t even lie, I could have killed that bitch
Had to make a choice, you want the money or the hoes, my nigga?
Coke prices up and down like gold, my nigga
Rockin’ shows, my nigga
Rockin’ O’s, my nigga
In the double R on this rocky road, my nigga
[Chorus – Baby E]
I’ve been trappin’ out the bando
Chillin’ with my grandma
Grew up down in Florida
Raised me in the N.O.
Said they raised me in the N.O., yeah
[Verse 4 – Baby E]
Shout out to my day ones
And the place I came from
Living in the hills now
Used to be a trailer
Me and all my homies
We done came a long way
Copper catchin’ cases just for tryna steal bologna
[Chorus – Baby E]
Trappin’ out the bando
Chillin’ with my grandma
Grew up down in Florida
Raised me in the N.O.
Said they raised me in the N.O.
Send "Bando" Ringtone to your Cell
Feel free to contact us if you think some of the lyrics above are incorrect.
