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