Bando Spot

Ay, what now? (HONEYWOODSIX) Jevon! Yeah, yo (so productive) I'll take you to the bando shop (what?) I'll let you lick the sales I got ANPRs on the M, it's hot (skrrt) So don't smoke 'til we hit the spot (whoa) Outta town, that's Bajan rock One to two from this weight I got I'll have you spending all your prof' (haha) Ringing my phone when you wanna cop', whoa Yo, you can have it your way, I can come to you, but there's gonna be a delivery charge If only they knew what the T house does They wouldn't be calling me an industry plant (real shit) You didn't know the zoot she buns come big and green like Finsbury Park (big nugs, big nugs) I got a number one in the track, it was way before I got my riddims to chart So how do you want it, straight drop or a remix? (What?) I'ma let you know from now TT's considerably more, so there's no disagreements (quick, quick) And Jodie ain't scored all day She's a regular, I can't believe she's out there cheating (huh?) But I don't care now, and she wants to be let off a pound, man, I can't complete it (no) There's no deals (lil' bitch) I got the magic bricks, I'm the drug doctor Never ran off on him 'cause my plug proper (yeah) If you want any bitch, you can just holla (brr) I now accept Bitcoins and I love dollars (quick bricks) I break it down for you bros, tens and twenties I don't tick, don't phone me until the P's ready (don't) At Christmastime while everyone's merry with family I was doing calls with a penny I'll take you to the bando shop (what?) I'll let you lick the sales I got ANPRs on the M, it's hot (skrrt) So don't smoke 'til we hit the spot (whoa) Outta town, that's Bajan rock One to two from this weight I got I'll have you spending all your prof' (haha) Ringing my phone when you wanna cop', whoa Jakes wanna watch what we do (preeing) And where we move, are we sharing food, or preparing yutes If you rob this pack, don't declare it's you 'Cause when we come back, it's a scary move (finish him) Whip it for me baby, nice and fast Make sure you scrape the crumbs from the edge of the glass Lock the door, grab my shank when I step in the trap If the feds raid bro, I'll be tellin' my cat (meow) But let me show how it actually is Hand to hand, Talibans, got a passion for it She don't like the trap, told my new gyal, "I'm legit" New stoner, the kitty wants a sample of it Well hang on a bit, you done that? I ramp on a bitch Add the magic, 20 tonne stamped on the brick No electric in the house so the candles are lit Broke times I couldn't afford a fancier bitch, now If she got a devil face, I snap, she a freak (nympho) I ain't got no fetish for feet (no), got a fetish for whippin' and glizzies with beams (baow) Switchin' the Glocks, make it sing and repeat (da, da, da) Sendin' Bitcoins to the plug, he textin' me, say he didn't receive (what?) Damn, you didn't receive? You gotta be k-k-k-k-kiddin' me I'll take you to the bando shop (what?) I'll let you lick the sales I got ANPRs on the M, it's hot (skrrt) So don't smoke 'til we hit the spot (whoa) Outta town, that's Bajan rock One to two from this weight I got I'll have you spending all your prof' (haha) Ringing my phone when you wanna cop', whoa