Big Cuya - Tony's Bandana (feat. Black Adam) Lyrics

It's about what you want
It's about what you need
Payin' bills every month
Trappin' hard every week (Yea)
Tony bandana killin' Rebenga do em dirty yea just to eat
All about the paper livin' major you know a nigga can't get no sleep (No sleep)

Do you wanna be wit him (Him)
Do you wanna be wit me (Me)
I ain't for the stress rather smoke a blunt then I go sit & eat (Eat)
Be up in the bed gettin' some head then I pull on yuh weave (Yuh weave)
Stroke you out work you out baby girl this is what the f*ck I need (I need)
Is this what you want let me talk I'm a give you time just to speak (Just to speak)
Let me plant the seed let it grow I ain't really focused on the beef (The beef)
If it's not let me go let me flow I'm a just be me (Me)
I know it's cold like some snow let it unfold yea my destiny (Yea)
I'm a manifest at my best I'm a reflect on the checks I couldn't get
I'm a ball hard til I f*ckin' sweat (Yea)
I'm a ball hog Harden in the flesh (Yea)
I'm a slam dunk right in the net
I don't do this for the internet (Yea)
I'm a flex hunnid grands hunnid bands in my hands I'm a make you haters regret
F*ck a foul f*ck a tec I'm the Ref see my stripes seen the mess (Yea)
F*ck yuh case f*ck a judge f*ck a bitch I'm in love wit the plug
Not a thug I don't care what y'all niggas think I'm all above
Business man I'm a get it in my hands you don't know nothin' bout (Yea)
Different route get a house I'm a make it out that's wit out a doubt
See her in a blouse I'm aroused in her sweats I'm a get next
Get erect push it in push it out I don't want no more babies around
In the town only got one havin' fun yea do it now

It's about what you want (What you want)
It's about what you need (What you need)
Payin' bills every month (Every month)
Trappin' hard every week (Yea)
Tony bandana killin' Rebenga do em dirty yea just to eat (Just to eat)
All about the paper livin' major you know a nigga can't get no sleep

F*ck her like I just came home call her Fee Fee
Po Po couldn't make a case stick like a cheap seat
I been f*ckin' bitches in my J's we gon repeat
She been talkin' crazy on her live call her C.C
Arm & Hammer I'm a whip the work
I was doin' bad had my dick in dirt
Got her friend disheveled cause she dig her purse
It's that time a month we on red alert
I'm DJ Red Alert I'm finna mix the purp
I'm finna mix the lean I don't do no Xans I don't do no Percs
I was sellin' shirts I was sellin' sleeves like it's ten degrees
I'm finna hit this lick she told me nigga please
You need to lick this box but I was sellin' rocks
I was on the block comfy like some Crocs
I was warm & fuzzy like a faux fox
I'm a hold it down I'm a stash the twerk
That mean more guns I need more funds
You ain't got no hands so you can't hold none
I'm a player nigga make yuh hoe run
I was robbin' niggas wit a fake gun
Tried to rob a lady made that hoe run
I was holdin' babies like a old Nun
She gon squeeze & suck on me Capri Sun
We gon squeeze & buck homie for treason
He bout to meet his Doom like a Legion
Got my homies they bootin' & creepin'
I'm a call up Pappy if we see some
If we need some I'm a get it fast
Got a hoe bitch tryna sell some ass
But I don't do no pimpin' I don't do no simpin'
I just count the blues like a player Crippin'

It's about what you want (What you want)
It's about what you need (What you need)
Payin' bills every month (Every month)
Trappin' hard every week (Yea)
Tony bandana killin' Rebenga do em dirty yea just to eat (Just to eat)
All about the paper livin' major you know a nigga can't get no sleep