[Verse 1: KUZGUN]

I got broads down in VZ

Y'all know I’m Curry with the pump, every shot is a three-bie

I got gorillas in Atlanta, Havana come kill your ass with bananas

GOAT, me, those opinions ain’t common tho

I be down in the traps selling that Carmen, ho

In each and every hood, nigga, I’m poppin', yo

Fresh like Mannie, savage like Randy

Valedictorian at Hard Knock Life Academy

I’m at the plug, niggas trying to charge me for battery

I got broads and shit

I got thoughts on mills

I got broads down in Atlanta

Fuck with me, your ass get ran up

Designer shits for doing Desiigner’s shit

I’m pimping slick, riding down the 96

Your bitch bounce to my hits, bitch

Brrat sounds like the background, no time to back out now

Too much pride to back down

Only reason fake niggas talking dope again is

Because they ain’t wanna go broke again…again

Fuck this shit, I’m stealing lines now

See this is my town, a Panda remix, so I ain’t gotta be nice now

I keep it 300 like the Romans

From youngest to oldest, I’m coldest

I’m doing 34 bars just for the hell of it

In the room, I’m the elephant, hella lit

I got my J’s on even when I sleep; Jay Z

What a nigga got to do to make metaphors, life be crazy

Trynna get the dead presidents with that panda paint

Trynna get the Lamborghini with that panda paint

Trynna get the homies rich so they stop whippin' that crack today

Tryna get all y'all fuckboys to get off that crack today

The more y'all bite, the less y'all got to eat

I hope you niggas heard I bought new heat

[Verse 2: Charlie F.]

I got broads here in Texas

Fuck a Panda, I got Lexus

Just like the gold on my necklace

Trying not to act too reckless

Feel like I'm jacking rhymes from Ye

Feeling some type of way

Pretty much any time of day

I just be feeling a way

I get broads, yeah, I get it

I love RG too much to quit it

This be my first verse I wrote

Tryn' to find something to fit it

Got a girl in LA

That pussy was good as fillet

Just after the foreplay

That pussy was mine for the day

Calling myself a WOAT

And them other boys GOAT

If you flip those two around

You'll get the original quote

BOP BOP goes the Glock

BRAP BRAP goes the chopper

BRRRRR goes the automatic

Just don't get attention from coppers

Fuck a Future clone, we the best

Rap Genius, fuck all the rest

Well I guess that's how it goes

If you get famous off Kanye West

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Swervin' out the Panoramic

Bet she'll let me keep her panties

Hope you killas understand me

[Verse 3: Shooter Starz]

Damn, I'll keep this short and simple

Yeah, I'm back at it

Like an addict

Got them talking and disscussing

Having discussions like Socratic

My flow is disgusting and automatic

You can dream about but you'll never have it, yeah

Desiingner killed the track first

So in his name I'll kill the lames and drop an insane verse

I'm dark I look like a monkey but on Panda

I go bananas

Ain't a rapper with tattoos and bandannas just like Drake

We do our own propaganda

I'm snapping like cameras

I got grip like handles

I got heat like candles

In the house like a mantle

Won't dissapear like Randall

Get it it was was a Monster's Inc Reference

This song is now classic just because of my presence

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Panda Panda Panda Panda Panda

Heat like candles

Grip like handles

Licks in the bando

Young and fly like Peter Pan though

I can be an itty bitty killa

Wanna kill like that gorilla

I come back looking like thriller

All great bars

But they'll still hate hard

WHo's better than Shooter Starz

Yeah

[Verse 4: JC Assassin]

Jordan numbers, 23

My numbers, couple G's

I only date her for the honesty

Just be honest you know my geometry

I just wanted an apology

You couldn't even acknowledge me

I'm sorry, you not in my policy

Hold up, your lies are calling me

Like ring-ring out the pocket

Phone calls coming, stop it

Cell phone teriyaki

My cell phone case Versace

Like ring-ring out the pocket

I'm about to catch a body

Cell phone goin' Nazi

I'm about to catch a body!

[Verse 5: NewAgeWonder]

Everything I touch may disintegrate into dust (uh huh)

Everything I trust may dishonor me in disgust (come on)

Everything is everything, affidavits and wedding rings

Out for blood on my higher horse, I report what it was

I don't wear crosses no more, Yeshua's coming back

I ain't scared of losses no more, I see life in that

I don't resonate with the concept of love and hate

Cause your perspective is less effective and rather fake

The universe and the heavens work in my DNA

Kendrick said "Fuck Mother Earth," that's PSA

The land of the wicked, the foundation of Lucifer's spirit

Walking zombies and spellcatchers, I pray for forgiveness

Uncle Bobby and Paul June is lost again

The underworld and the fourth dimension, my family's in

The big money, the fast cars, my life produced

The blocks I connected while re-building this Rubik's cube

So what you look up to?

Fame and fortune, bitches, Porsches

Sources with designer thing

Brand endorsement joining forces with sorcerers signing me

Law enforcement their forces, tortures us with violent speed

Fuck your boss's employment my joy is to see all you bleed

Who knew Royce's with choices of color my desire need

Crab and Oyster with gorgeous abortions, I require thee

Flesh and poison the point is the reason

You won't die in peace

Open door for my boy, now they eating, we say, finally

I destroy and divorce what you eating, don't you hire me

Tape recording my voices and tweak it

Let's play hide and seek

War distortion and forfeit this evening, you should try at least

I'm restoring the portrait of feasting, nigga, I am beast

I don't like to sleep, I'm up like coyote, I might OD

Hair like ODB, I'm off a higher need

Khaled is valid, I been looking for inspiration

But when you the only king, you the only one in the matrix

[Verse 6: ThaHipHopHead]

I got dough stashed in Detroit

You know I got cash on this joint

Comin' to bash all of them boys

Dropping my name, actin' a ploy

My destiny, is incredibly

Potent, and I know what's best for me

Keep competition leanin' like promethazine

Keep my enemies chest breathing ceasing with ease

You know that I got this

I got no jewels in the pockets

But I spit jewels for your noggin

So my albums you'll keep coppin'

And y'all know I won't ever stop, bitch

I'm coming with bars that won't ever stop droppin'

The competition try to strike back but their bars are sloppy

I drop a sixteen, and I'll have all of your heads bobbin'

[Verse 7: WackoWizard]

Always catch me in that fresh argyle

In and out like Hov on Pop Style

[Verse 8: IM_YO_PUSHA]

Only talk special cloth, black and white; panda

Kodak camera flash white, hot thot pop for the candy

You finesse with the two step, I pride myself on the tango

Gitgitgit for my tempo, prozac, xans and that fanny

Got a blonde bish, named Tammy, pussy good cum prematurely

Secure the bag, securely, secure the bag alert!

Teacher named Cassie, she got me coming in early

I got the ruler, da ruger and I might go make me some earl tea

[once this is done I get the last verse: StillBrazyIsAOTYDealWithIt]

I got charts in America

We really need Erykah

To save us from this pile

Of mediocrity into a file

"Me Too": hit song

And it makes me want to hit a gong

As hard as I can

Because I'm almost a man

I'm sure we've all had plenty

Of "Controlla" and #20

Which is also by Drake

"Too Good", it sounds fake

"Needed Me" is diving

But Twenty One Pilots are thriving

With their song called "Ride"

At least their last song died

"Cold Water" hit #2

And Jacob Sartorius debuted

"Cheap Thrills" is boring

"One Dance" has me snoring

"Send My Love"'s really bland

Florida Georgia Line are bad band

They made a song called "H.O.L.Y."

It sticks out very boldly

They aren't even religious

Spit so many verses sometimes my jaw twitches

I don't want to hear any more

Of "This Is What You Came For"

I feel like stealing

Because of "Can't Stop the Feeling!"

I'm always wearing a frown

All thanks to "Don't Let Me Down"

I "Don't Mind" "For Free"

But it's worse than Kendrick's, you see

"Heathens" is okay

But the pitch shifted vocal annoys me every day

"Work from Home" needs to go

Just like "Just like Fire", no?

Finally, "Treat You Better"

Shawn Mendes is not a trendsetter

Just because he's from Vine

Doesn't mean he gets to whine

... "Panda", panda, panda, panda, panda...