PANIC!!! Lyrics

PANIC!!! Song Lyrics

Yeah, aye, woah
Yeah
Like please don't touch my
No, not yet
Like bad b**ch touch my
No, no, no
Wait, I can see why you're
Okay, go ahead

I see why you are stressed, mmm-hmm
Because you're no contest, mmm-hmm
f**k twelve, I can't confess, mmm-hmm
Drop racks, I'll clean my mess, mmm-hmm
Excuse me while I flex, mmm-hmm
Bad b**ch that's to my left, mmm-hmm
Your b**ch bad wit bad breath, mmm-hmm
For bags, I do conquest

Find bag, then I collect
Know niggas that love techs
Like geeks know every spec
Both cheeks, I grab, oh yes
It's like I'm grandma, yes
PT rep that till death
Get back I need ten steps
Don't care who got up next

PT b**ch, can't miss
Ain't heard no sh*t like this
Pull out my sh*t, she lick
I got the bread to trick
I see yo ex down bad, uh-huh
I think he need a sis, uh-huh
So I went and f**k that nigga momma
I came in this b**ch with no genre

I'm on my way to the tippity top
I'm so OP, niggas think I'm an opp
B-O-B, M-O-B, G-A-N-G
Niggas love me, why the f**k would I stop?
I might get bored and just get into stocks
Shawty just gave me the slippery slop
I love black girls that listen to rock
f**k you thinking tryna put me in box?

This ain't for containing
You stupid little hoe
Ain't no point in saving
When niggas up the score
I'm so good at sangin'
The way I carry notes
They frame what I'm saying
Treat that like paintings
This not a handout, we not relaying
Competition, all we do is dust it
I'm the type to hold her face, and f**k it
I'ma hold her hair up if she suck it

Leave her pussy looking like a musket
I'm really him, what the f**k is assumption?
I was getting 5-star sh*t for my luncheon
Keep on giving me lip, I'ma bust it
I don't really walk anywhere, I'ma float in
I'm a real night mayor, b**ch put your vote
Niggas gonna flinch in the b**ch, so I punch in
I'm a keep on doing this sh*t till it soak in