Blue Bill Bandit Songtext

Get richer than them boys and fuck they hoes, that's how you kill these niggas (Kill these niggas)
Been in the rap game a couple years and, bitch, I'm still that nigga (Still that nigga)
It's like 3 a.m., up in her yams and, bitch, I'm still up glitchin' (Still up glitchin')

Real P, ain't had to spend a penny, gotta hide them britches (Hide them britches)
Mr. Skii been grindin' for a minute, came from rags to riches (From rags to riches)
Nigga, my bag probably big as Santa, but she ain't get shit for Christmas (Get shit for Christmas)
Damn, my bad, I just stole the life (My bad) you wish you was livin' (Yeah)
Turned the rappin' shit into a job, this shit brought me a check (A check)
I just turned a ten into a dub, this bitch like, "What the heck?" (What the hell you talkin' 'bout?)
I'm a money fiend, my pockets green, Luh Tyler walked in like Shrek (Like Shrek)
Drop back to the crib and got that TEC, she tryna throw that neck (Ugh, ugh)

Nigga, I'm a blue bill bandit, I'm all about my business (Yeah)
Nigga, this a grown man stack, I don't play with children (Cha-ching)
How the fuck I got the brain from her 'fore I got her digits? (How the fuck?)
Bitches swear I'm takin' the ball from 'em, they don't know how to dribble (Know how to dribble)
Bougie bitch was playin' hard to get, but Ty still got up in her (Still fucked)
Get richer than them boys and fuck they hoes, that's how you kill these niggas (Kill these niggas)
Been in the rap game a couple years and, bitch, I'm still that nigga (Still that nigga) It's like 3 a.m., up in her yams and, bitch, I'm still up glitchin' (Yeah, yeah, we still up glitchin')

Mm-mm, in her yams, mm, yeah, uh
It's like 3 a.m., up in her yams and, bitch, I'm still up-
Get richer than them boys and fuck they hoes, that's how you kill these niggas (That's how I kill these niggas)
Been in the rap game a couple years and, bitch, I'm still that nigga