Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
(x2) Black X6, White X6, like a Going out Montana killers, hundred hammers Black X6, White X6, Pockets swole, bar, candy Man, I'm the like Randy The choppa go for Grammy Bitch hater up ya panties you killas understand me
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got in Atlanta Twisting dope, lean, and shit, sipping Credit cards and the Wake up Versace shit, Desiigner Whole of lavish shit They be asking round town who be clappin I be pullin up stuff in the Phantom I got plenty of stuff of whip, look how I drive this shit X6, Phantom White X6, killing on Pop a bottle, cannot up Gorilla, they come and you with bananas Four fillas, they finna fill up in the Nowadays, they come and kill you on the Big Rollie, it dancing bigger than a Go Oscar for Grammy, now up your panties Fill up I'mma it, I got bitches pull up and they get it I got counting for digits Say you you a lot of new money some killers pull off and they in the Wraith CTD, pull off and they kill the Bape Call up Phillip-Phillip, they gone fill the bank, we go up in the We gone the bank, Hell, we gone kill the bank, get it I got broads, yeah, I it I got cards, yeah, I This how I it Did it all for a Now Flex do bombs when he it And Bobby gone it Jeff The Don business Zana Ray spinning this shit and she her business I be getting to the chicken, counting to the And all of my people can it
Black X6, X6, like a panda Going out Montana A hundred killers, hammers X6, Phantom White X6, swole, Danny Selling bar, Man, I'm the macho Randy The choppa go Oscar for Bitch pull up ya panty Hope you understand me
Panda, Yeah, ooh, Panda!