Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bandaid, artist - bbno$. Date of issue: 19.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bandaid |
| I’ll take a pass, bitch, your bitch I do not downgrade |
| I’ll take your place, I run this game |
| I’m chasing cream, get out your dream (What?) |
| Don’t fuck with me (Skrr skrr) |
| Don’t quit your day job, quit your dreams |
| My grass is green, your grass is yellow |
| I supreme, I make her scream |
| She took the peen, our hands are clean |
| Two racks bought myself a brand new mink coat (C-C-Coat) |
| Check my bank statement, yeah my money hella low (My money) |
| Don’t smoke blunts yeah you know I’m rollin' oats |
| I’m a milk 'cause I do not fuck with lactose (Bleh) |
| You want some practice, do not touch me I’m like a catcher’s spree |
| Lasses, molasses try to pass us through a bunch of slackers |
| Lit it up it’s gas |
| School you in class (School) |
| School these boats in race (R- R- Race) |
| Make sure you broke my mace |
| What is, up (Huh) |
| Single, cuh |
| Water, fill |
| Damn I’m Blaster Bill (Bill) |
| Pharmacy, what (Pills) |
| Need some, vitamins (Hello) |
| She said she was the divisions |
| Man this girl is efficient (Vitamin D) |
| Pass this girl was christen (Christen) |
| Blue eyes now I’m glisten (Glisten) |
| Drippy fortune listen (Listen) |
| Throw these fits you missin' (Missin') |
| Throw my wrist from whippin' (Whippin') |
| Got my friends from trappin' (Yuh) |
| Fuck the rest of this (Skrrr) |
| You’re a sore in this game you need a bandaid (Owie) |
| Got your mom at my house she’s acting house-made (She's acting house-made) |
| I take your place in this game I call it crusade (Haha) |
| I’ll take a pass, bitch, your bitch I do not downgrade |
| I’ll take your place, I run this game |
| I’m chasing cream, get out your dream (What?) |
| Don’t fuck with me (Skrr skrr) |
| Don’t quit your day job, quit your dreams |
| My grass is green, your grass is yellow |
| I supreme, I make her scream |
| She took the peen, our hands are clean |