Bandit - Juice Wrld and YoungBoy Never Broke Again (lyrics) It\u0027s funny, the shit I put on this song ain\u0027t gon\u0027 sound nothin\u0027 like the shit we was just doin\u0027 Oh woah, yeah I just want bad bitches Baddest, them bitches is the baddest, uh, uh When I take the molly, I\u0027m a savage Uh, I say, uh I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh When I\u0027m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I\u0027m on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas Tommy in the fucking Tommy Hilfiger, \u0027figer, \u0027figer That Tommy hit a nigga, Tommy Hilfiger, fuck niggas I\u0027m nice, when I\u0027m high off the pills, I\u0027ma fuck with her I don\u0027t smoke skunk, but tonight I\u0027m getting stuck, nigga Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon\u0027 fuck with it She my velcro, uh-huh, guess I\u0027m stuck with her I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her Addicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell her I see it like a fortune teller Your ex-nigga did good, I could do better Bad bitch from the woods, I think she a hunter She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffery Dahmer I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book No TEC, no Beretta, FN on me, am I understood? Yeah, yeah, yeah I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh When I\u0027m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I\u0027m on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit My brother point her out and she a bad bitch, I\u0027m on her Must ain\u0027t heard that I\u0027m a savage, once I get a bitch, I own her I see she got swag, I got cash so I want her See this four-five in my pants, put on your ass, push up on bruh Shawty, she a rider with that glizzy on her (With that glizzy on her) And shawty, I\u0027ma die there with no semi on me (Semi on me) If we got a problem, we get rid of homie (Yeah) Put 20 thousand in your pocket, we gon\u0027 get the money (Yeah) I\u0027m the definition of a bandit (Come on, bruh) Took your heart from out his hands and still ain\u0027t saying shit (Honest) Some new killers in my circle you done ran with it Like this dirty .38, this bitch\u0027ll damage Popping wheelies, 4K Trey, call when you land with it (Pop, pop, pop) I let you drive inside my bros where they be laying with it I work this bitch, I open up a can with it Like fuck the stove, I make it jump without my hand in it I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh When I\u0027m on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don\u0027t need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I\u0027m on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I\u0027m the definition of a bandit