Correction Lyrics Toucan Sam by Bandingo YGNE

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Yeah, yeah
You finna die baby

I don't want you ho, please
I don’t wanna smoke, boy you talkin' to the police
OG, this rapper beat some b*t*hes on a homie
Devil face emoji if you boutta come and show me
I don't understand
Why these n***as think they my mans
Somebody come get yo’ mans
He keep dissin' me on the Instagram
Maybe he mad cus the b*t*h a fan
She keep lurkin' all over my Instagram
Don't get married cus the Instagram
Actin' like a bird, b*t*h, like Toucan Sam

Ok
Way too boozy n***a, I don' rock no Eddie Bauer
B*t*h I got the power, my n***as nickname me Austin Powers
Tie you up and through you in the hole, cut you like a barber
Better play smarter like you went to Harvard, you know wa**up
My young blood postin' on the block just like Redbox
Stackin' on the pu**y-a** n***as like the Red Sox
I don’t want your mom, straight to the bed like I’m Rosa Parks
You ain't got it in you, boy you b*t*h mad, I know your heart

I don’t understand
Why these n***as think they my mans
Somebody come get yo' mans
He keep dissin' me on the Instagram
Maybe he mad cus the b*t*h a fan
She keep lurkin' all over my Instagram
Don’t get married cus the Instagram
Actin' like a bird, b*t*h, like Toucan Sam

Two steps ahead of 'em
Two step on 'em with the clip [?]
I got the connections
You don got service
I'm a scary dog like Kurt, so nervous
Yeah, yeah
Everybody rappin' nowadays, most you n***as wet
Tryna get a set
Come to me b*t*h, I'ma player
I'm gon bribe you, you gon never get your quarter back
N***as said he tryna f**k my player like a quarterback
Ride down, don matter where I'm at, it's my town
I don give a f**k if I'm in L.A., or Shawtown
I'ma set it down, if you pu**y n***as slide down
Big booty b*t*h, she gon ride me like a surfboard

I don't want you ho, please
I don't wanna smoke, boy you talkin' to the police
OG, this rapper beat some b*t*hes on a homie
Devil face emoji if you boutta come and show me
I don't understand
Why these n***as think they my mans
Somebody come get yo' mans
He keep dissin' me on the Instagram
Maybe he mad cus the b*t*h a fan
She keep lurkin' all over my Instagram
Don't get married cus the Instagram
Actin' like a bird, b*t*h, like Toucan Sam

Bandingo, who the f**k do you think you are?
What the f**k is your problem?
You think you can just f**k the sh*t out of me and ignore me?
Nobody's gonna hold you down like me, so you can have fun with your little hoes
Just know, when you realize you f**ked up, I won't be answering
Haha, it's like that, you finna die baby!

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