Lil Panadol - Pans And Bands lyrics

[Lil Panadol - Pans And Bands lyrics]

Dollar dollar bills

I got the bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
I got the fans, fans, fans, fans, fans, fans
Fans
I got the pans, pans, pans, pans, pans, pans
Pans
I am the man, yuh yuh, I am the man, yuh yuh

Coming down with the whole crew in a van
Call my man Lester, he got the plan
If you ain't baller, then you is a bitch
We got 'em collared man, you is a snitch
Call me Skywalker, I'm up in the clouds
I'm a cartographer wrapped in a shroud
Funeral plans, man they got reversed
While I'm still alive
Ya'll are under my curse

Break it down bitch


Ya'll are wanting a fight
Call me Mayweather i'm back on my plight
You wanna fuck with mе? That's a bad choice
I'm a gentleman yеah I got the Royce

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