Panda (T MIX) Ft.Young Cash (NEW [LYRICS])
[Intro: T-Pain]
Oooohhh, yeah yeah
Woo! yeah yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix, baby
Pizzle, Woo!
Look at it
I mean this shit can't be against the rules now
I fuck with these niggas
Get the nigga who did Desiigner adlibs, get him on the phone because this shit about to be lit
[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Let's go
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got hoes up in Brooklyn, my Jamaican bitches be cooking
She sit me down at the table, I let you know how it was looking
Rice and peas, macaroni cheese, collared greens
No she don't push it
She Steph Curry with the curry chicken
She just make a whole bunch of good shit
I been out the [?], I got the rice sitting on the tow truck
Had to hit me with some bands, [?]
I'm going high, securing lines with my zoes down in Florida
I stack it, stack it, pack it, pack it, stack it, pack it, in that order
Hold up, I'm all the way up
I need to put something in my soda
I don't need no lunch, I'm gonna get a bunch of Asian bitches up in the Rover
My legacy, fuck that
They thought that T-pain was not going to come back
Now go tell them that when you run back
You a hoe, so you already done that
Hold up, I'm all the way up
I need to put something in my Sprite, bitch
If you think you're doing it, i'm about to ruin it
You're niggas are going to learn about the night, bitch