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Bonnie & Clyde Video (MV)




Performed By: Kbandzhuncho
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: KHARI PRICE




Kbandzhuncho - Bonnie & Clyde Lyrics




Flood out the scene
Wit these
Magazine clips

If a nigga
Talking shit like he
Could
F*ck my bitch

Walk down on
A opp hit em
Wit a remix

Cause I
Rock
Wit the glock
You don't wanna be hit

And I Cant even control
Your my bliss

So I wont let her go
That's my bitch

Know I'm taking her soul
My heart skips

Yeaaa
Yeaaaaa

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Y'allllll

And This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Yallllll

And This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he think

Double r shit
Bitch f*ck wit the
Gang

Hop on dick she posted
Dats my shordy
She a wild bitch
She ride
Till morning

I leave her moaning
Glock she toting
Know she finna slide
It don't
Matter who want it

She got a super soaker
Mind controlling
Buss it wide open
No closing

We headhunting
What these niggas
Wanting

Leave him dead till
The muf*cking
Rise of The sun up

We counting bands
Bae we thumbing
It Don't matter if it's 12
Want smoke we
Drumming

She give brain
Like she dumb
For da money
Snatch a nigga
Brain
Headhunting

She gone
Ride
They just fronting
None of dese hoes
Touching you
Girl
Let's be honest

And you shine like
No other
F*ck what they was
Talking bout
You know how we coming

Say He
Gunning
Fa us
Then He Up
Shits creek

And I'm stacking up
Hunnids this
Shit real neat

No I don't wanna
Talk keep the shit
Real bleak

Sipping on str8
Drop yea hoe dis
Shit real
Steep

Rip To da guys
Rest In
Peace
Lil Peep

Say he
Out inna
Feild
Nigga runn yo
Cleats

And we keeping
The heat
So I spit my peice

Gotta red
Dot on this hoe
Came w a
Beam

Ride wit yeaaa
Slide wit
My bitch a slip and
Slide
Do or die imma
Imma dive in it

Nigga yeen
My homie
Ion know yu
You ain
My nigga

Give a f*ck bout what
He talking if
He ain my niggas
Yea

Ride wit it yea
Slide wit it
30 inna cut
Like my mf
Sidebitch

Know down
To ride
Give
A
F*ck a bout the mileage

Knowing Niggas switching
And I'm knowing
They ain solid
Yea

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

Double R shit
Niggga f*ck
Wit the gang

Flood out the scene
Wit these
Magazine clips

If this nigga
Talking shit like he
Could
F*ck my bitch

Walk down on
A opp spin em
Wit a remix

Cause I
Rock
Wit the glock
You don't wanna be hit

And I Cant even control
Your my bliss

So I wont let her go
That's my bitch

And I'm taking her soul
My heart skips

Yeaaa
Yeaaaaa

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Y'allllll

This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

Ride wit it
Yeaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit I bet fry
One of y'all

This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye
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Flood out the scene
Wit these
Magazine clips

If a nigga
Talking shit like he
Could
F*ck my bitch

Walk down on
A opp hit em
Wit a remix

Cause I
Rock
Wit the glock
You don't wanna be hit

And I Cant even control
Your my bliss

So I wont let her go
That's my bitch

Know I'm taking her soul
My heart skips

Yeaaa
Yeaaaaa

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Y'allllll

And This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Yallllll

And This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he think

Double r shit
Bitch f*ck wit the
Gang

Hop on dick she posted
Dats my shordy
She a wild bitch
She ride
Till morning

I leave her moaning
Glock she toting
Know she finna slide
It don't
Matter who want it

She got a super soaker
Mind controlling
Buss it wide open
No closing

We headhunting
What these niggas
Wanting

Leave him dead till
The muf*cking
Rise of The sun up

We counting bands
Bae we thumbing
It Don't matter if it's 12
Want smoke we
Drumming

She give brain
Like she dumb
For da money
Snatch a nigga
Brain
Headhunting

She gone
Ride
They just fronting
None of dese hoes
Touching you
Girl
Let's be honest

And you shine like
No other
F*ck what they was
Talking bout
You know how we coming

Say He
Gunning
Fa us
Then He Up
Shits creek

And I'm stacking up
Hunnids this
Shit real neat

No I don't wanna
Talk keep the shit
Real bleak

Sipping on str8
Drop yea hoe dis
Shit real
Steep

Rip To da guys
Rest In
Peace
Lil Peep

Say he
Out inna
Feild
Nigga runn yo
Cleats

And we keeping
The heat
So I spit my peice

Gotta red
Dot on this hoe
Came w a
Beam

Ride wit yeaaa
Slide wit
My bitch a slip and
Slide
Do or die imma
Imma dive in it

Nigga yeen
My homie
Ion know yu
You ain
My nigga

Give a f*ck bout what
He talking if
He ain my niggas
Yea

Ride wit it yea
Slide wit it
30 inna cut
Like my mf
Sidebitch

Know down
To ride
Give
A
F*ck a bout the mileage

Knowing Niggas switching
And I'm knowing
They ain solid
Yea

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck
What he claim

I'm real rich
Give a f*ck what
He think

Double R shit
Niggga f*ck
Wit the gang

Flood out the scene
Wit these
Magazine clips

If this nigga
Talking shit like he
Could
F*ck my bitch

Walk down on
A opp spin em
Wit a remix

Cause I
Rock
Wit the glock
You don't wanna be hit

And I Cant even control
Your my bliss

So I wont let her go
That's my bitch

And I'm taking her soul
My heart skips

Yeaaa
Yeaaaaa

Ride wit it
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I f*cking
Die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit
I bet I fry
One of
Y'allllll

This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye

Ride wit it
Yeaaa
Slide wit
Yeaaa
30 on my side
I Bet I die wit
It
Yea

And these niggas
Talking shit I bet fry
One of y'all

This ain't Bonnie
Clyde keep a side
Wit it yea
Aye
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