[Intro]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit

[Verse 1]
I get the chips with the dip, call it Rap snacks
Bitch, I'm back in the back of the backtrack
Most of these n***as, they down with the backstab
I collect all these guns, like they magnets
Mine these drugs on my phone, that's a trap app
Just like 80s, they'll go "Can we stamp that?"
She ride my dick, like a stick shift a trans am
She almost made me bust nut from a lap dance
Never look back, because I got a fans down
I usually don't shop at Marvin, I go to a mall, and you'll know, that it's hands down
I don't wear no chrome, I don't wear no itzy, no Rick, because that shit is just ran down
They told mе don't go with this bitch, but it really don't matter becausе all of them Ran down

[Chorus]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry— Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck
[Verse 2]
Told my old bitch, "I don't need you, I'm so sorry"
What’s today? I might pull up in four Rarri's
Sippin' on lean, and this shit got me so gnarly
Shared a liter with my bro, like the Hardy’s
I'm with some ghetto shit, not with a lil' barbie
Stripes on my body, no, this not no Ed Hardy
Burberry me, yeah, The Burberry Department
I'm in Bel-air with this collared shirt, like Carlton
I got my bands up, I got my bands up
I am so geeked, I'm not landin', give me head, dandruff
Cigarettes on me, that damage, that did the damage
Smokin', no, I cannot catch cancer, I can't catch cancer

[Chorus]
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
I am a Burberry Bandit, Burberry Bandit
Burberry all on bandana, like I'm Santana
I got this money, can't stand up, my pants can't stand up
I fell in love with a random, she is a dancer
I told that girl she a prancer, pull up in Lamb' truck