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Micheal Bando Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Mvmmd
Length: 3:19
Written by: Muhammad Ali




Yung Mvmmd - Micheal Bando Lyrics




Remember back then I was selling to feens in my adidas
Now I'm blowing on gas refuh louder than a speaker
This bitch called me papa johns she ate me just like a pizza
Used to trap out my house and kept it a mf secret
Got yo bitch dripping water yea like Aquafina
Then I Made her Micheal Jackson yea she finna beat it
Micheal jack jack jack jack jack she finna beat it
Niggas they switch switch switch switch switch faster than seasons
Shoot f*ck nigga for no reason
I got a Chicago type watch on me bust down and it's freezing
Yea it's negative 30
Whip up the pot like curry
Curry whip it hot just like a stove
Getting grief like lambo
Nigga like a street grove
Getting the gas for the low
F*cking your bitch now she my hoe
Slit my wrist like doors they go up on that f*cking lambo
Niggas stay strapped like a sandal
My blunt itch
My blunt bitch
My blunt bitch
Bitch fake like a tv show she trynna make a scandal
My blunt lit my bitch lit just like a mf candle
I was trapping sacks sacks sacks sacks up at Randall's
Nigga get back back back back before I blow u like a f*cking bands
Aye
Blow you like a bando
Run up on the beat yea I hud it
Like I'm huddle
Football huddle
F*cking on your bitch pussy wet like a puddle
Diamonds on me now she wanna cuddle
I don't even know that bitch wait hold up
Wait hold up
Aye
I don't know you no cap
Pull up on a nigga no cap
Shooting at you and ya head
Then I take off your f*cking cap
Pull up on a matte black Audi
I'm on the molly, up at the party
I'm gonna hop
I'm with some thugs

I'm gonna hop on a bitch and press play
Remember back in the days I was making them plays
Now I'm sitting my hand, and now I'm whippin ye
F*ck with Kim K nigga not ye
Nigga not ye
F*cking on your bitch I'm finna slay
I got 300 racks on me every f*cking day
I walk around and slay aye
I f*cking slay
Your bitch she my bae
You want the smoke?
You can come get it, you want the smoke?

Remember back then I was selling to feens in my adidas
Now I'm blowing on gas refuh louder than a speaker
This bitch called me papa johns she ate me just like a pizza
Used to trap out my house and kept it a mf secret

Got your drip bitch like Aquafina
Then I made her Micheal Jackson yea she finna beat it
Yea she finna beat it
Yea like a baby she a fetus
Yea I got the bitch on her feet
Hitting my dick gonna skeet
Aye bitch on her knees
That's why you getting them bruise lil bih
Why the f*ck are you in the crew lil bih?
Pull up on you and your boo lil bih
Money all up like blues lil bih
F*cking your bitch blues clues lil bih
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Remember back then I was selling to feens in my adidas
Now I'm blowing on gas refuh louder than a speaker
This bitch called me papa johns she ate me just like a pizza
Used to trap out my house and kept it a mf secret
Got yo bitch dripping water yea like Aquafina
Then I Made her Micheal Jackson yea she finna beat it
Micheal jack jack jack jack jack she finna beat it
Niggas they switch switch switch switch switch faster than seasons
Shoot f*ck nigga for no reason
I got a Chicago type watch on me bust down and it's freezing
Yea it's negative 30
Whip up the pot like curry
Curry whip it hot just like a stove
Getting grief like lambo
Nigga like a street grove
Getting the gas for the low
F*cking your bitch now she my hoe
Slit my wrist like doors they go up on that f*cking lambo
Niggas stay strapped like a sandal
My blunt itch
My blunt bitch
My blunt bitch
Bitch fake like a tv show she trynna make a scandal
My blunt lit my bitch lit just like a mf candle
I was trapping sacks sacks sacks sacks up at Randall's
Nigga get back back back back before I blow u like a f*cking bands
Aye
Blow you like a bando
Run up on the beat yea I hud it
Like I'm huddle
Football huddle
F*cking on your bitch pussy wet like a puddle
Diamonds on me now she wanna cuddle
I don't even know that bitch wait hold up
Wait hold up
Aye
I don't know you no cap
Pull up on a nigga no cap
Shooting at you and ya head
Then I take off your f*cking cap
Pull up on a matte black Audi
I'm on the molly, up at the party
I'm gonna hop
I'm with some thugs

I'm gonna hop on a bitch and press play
Remember back in the days I was making them plays
Now I'm sitting my hand, and now I'm whippin ye
F*ck with Kim K nigga not ye
Nigga not ye
F*cking on your bitch I'm finna slay
I got 300 racks on me every f*cking day
I walk around and slay aye
I f*cking slay
Your bitch she my bae
You want the smoke?
You can come get it, you want the smoke?

Remember back then I was selling to feens in my adidas
Now I'm blowing on gas refuh louder than a speaker
This bitch called me papa johns she ate me just like a pizza
Used to trap out my house and kept it a mf secret

Got your drip bitch like Aquafina
Then I made her Micheal Jackson yea she finna beat it
Yea she finna beat it
Yea like a baby she a fetus
Yea I got the bitch on her feet
Hitting my dick gonna skeet
Aye bitch on her knees
That's why you getting them bruise lil bih
Why the f*ck are you in the crew lil bih?
Pull up on you and your boo lil bih
Money all up like blues lil bih
F*cking your bitch blues clues lil bih
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Writer: Muhammad Ali
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