Panda (Remix)

By Gucci Mane

On Gucci’s Back

Released on July 14, 2016

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[Intro: Desiigner]

You are now listening to the hottest producer with the hottest beats on the net, Menace (Supreme)

This what they all been waitin' for? I guess so (DJ Effect)

They been waitin’ for this shit for a long time, didn't they? (DJ Dyce)

This what they all been waitin' for? I guess so

They been waitin’ for this shit for a long time, didn't they?

Ayy, I'm just feelin' my vibe right now

I'm feelin' myself

[Bridge: Desiigner and Gucci Mane]

(DJ Cannon Banyon)

Panda, Panda (Third Row Radio)

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda (It's Gucci, ha)


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Bitches love me to death, haters hate me to death

Spent so much on champagne, I spilled champagne on myself

And I am bad for your health, but I'm increasin' my wealth

And since they say that you the champ, then I'll be takin' the belt

Ha, the jack boys see him and they wanna rob him

Pissy yellow diamond watch, my jeweler got a bladder problem

Tell them haters I just hit the lot, I ball to drop, retract the top

Hunnid thousand profit, but I tricked that shit all on a watch


[Chorus: Desiigner]

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta

Credit cards and the scammers

Hittin' off licks in the bando

Black X6, Phantom

White X6 look like a panda

Goin' out like I’m Montana

Hundred killas, hundred hammers

Black X6, Phantom

White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny

Sellin’ bar, candy

Man, I'm the macho like Randy

The choppa go Oscar for Grammy

Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty

Hope you killas understand me


[Bridge: Desiigner]

Panda, Panda

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda


[Verse 2: Desiigner]

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and shit, sippin' Fanta

Credit cards and the scammers

Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigner

Whole bunch of lavish shit

They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit

I be pullin' up stuff in the Phantom ship

I got plenty of stuff in Bugatti whip, look how I drive this shit

Black X6, Phantom

White X6, killin' on camera

Pop a Perc, I can't stand up

Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas

Four fellas, they finna pull up in the Phantom

Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camera

Big Rollie, it's dancin' bigger than a Pandie

Go Oscar for Grammy, bitch, pull up ya panty

Fill up, I'ma flip it, I got bitches pull up and they get it

I got niggas that's countin' for digits

Say you make you a lot of new money

Know some killers pull off and they in the Wraith

CTD, they pull up in the killa Bape

Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon' fill the bank

Niggas up in the bank, we gon' drill the bank

Fuck, we gon' kill the bank, get it

I got broads, yeah, I get it

I get cards, yeah, I shitted

This how I live it, did it all for a ticket

Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it

And Bobby gon' trend it

Jeff The Don doin' business

Zana Ray fuckin' up shit and she doin' her business

I be gettin' to the chicken, countin' to the chicken

And all of my niggas gon' split it


[Bridge: Desiigner]

Panda, Panda

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda


[Chorus: Desiigner]

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta

Credit cards and the scammers

Hittin' off licks in the bando

Black X6, Phantom

White X6 look like a panda

Goin' out like I’m Montana

Hundred killas, hundred hammers

Black X6, Phantom

White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny

Sellin’ bar, candy

Man, I'm the macho like Randy

The choppa go Oscar for Grammy

Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty

Hope you killas understand me

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta

Credit cards and the scammers

Hittin' off licks in the bando

Black X6, Phantom

White X6 look like a panda

Goin' out like I’m Montana

Hundred killas, hundred hammers

Black X6, Phantom

White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny

Sellin’ bar, candy

Man, I'm the macho like Randy

The choppa go Oscar for Grammy

Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty

Hope you killas understand me