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Bando On the Satnav

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Bando On the Satnav - D-Block Europe Lyrics




Can I have a taste, baby?

I just wanna play

Baby girl, I'm on the way

Can I have a taste, baby?

I just wanna play

Baby girl, I'm on the way



DBE, we the realest out

Fuck around, bring the killers out

We gon' bring the drillers out

Girl, you fine, can I dick you down?

Got you squirtin' everywhere, I think you finished now

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav



Baby, what did you buy now?

Better tell me 'fore I find out

In two hours, I fly out

Meet you up at mine now

Yeah you're his, but you mine now

And tell him, he best mind out

Big guns when a nigga ride out

.45 hit him in his mind now

Check out at twelve

In the hood, I'm watchin' out for 12

Chanel, well, treat you well, as well

Get you one, my side piece one as well, well, well

Fucked it raw, guess I'm tryna have a kid with her

These girls are whores but it feels a bit different with her

Pussy drippin' like a waterfall

Pussy drippin' like a waterfall



DBE, we the realest out

Fuck around, bring the killers out

We gon' bring the drillers out

Girl, you fine, can I dick you down?

Got you squirtin' everywhere, I think you finished now

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat (Yeah)

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav



Tonight's the night, we spendin' thousands like we never lived

Tonight's the night, we goin' Harrods like we never drip

I was twenty, wanted a Roley, bought a President

Was in the bando, trappin' straight up out the residence

Trap phones, back roads, trappin' outta those back roads

Everything I made, I swear I made it off my trap phone

Everything I made, I swear I made it in that cats home

We so different to these niggas, man, I swear they got no backbone

I got my blicky on me, Dior lookin' drippy on me

I got your pussy so wet, it's gettin' sticky on me

Tonight's the night, yeah, said "Tonight's the night", yeah

I got you coming twice, tonight, you coming twice, yeah



DBE, we the realest out

Fuck around, bring the killers out

We gon' bring the drillers out

Girl, you fine, can I dick you down?

Got you squirtin' everywhere, I think you finished now

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav

We don't rap cap, we don't cap on Snapchat

I'm on a mission, put my bando on the sat nav



Pussy's on my face baby

I don't wanna wait baby

I just wanna play

Put your pussy on my face

Can I have a taste, baby?

I just wanna play

Baby girl, I'm on the way


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