Bang Songtext
von Young Doe
Bang Songtext
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain′t 'bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Please don't talk loud if you can't back it
Niggas in my neighborhood runnin′ ′round active
Catch you in the club if you ain't never in traffic
You won′t never be hustlin' but you always be braggin′, braggin'
Lame niggas get the lame bitches
Nah, we ain′t tryna sip champagne witcha
She dance like a stripper but the bitch broke
No goals, no dreams but she got hope
Four babies in her tubes and a tightrope
Vamp life, tryna get my money up, goddamn right
She suck a nigga dick all goddamn night
It really ain't too many niggas 'bout that life
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain′t ′bout it don't lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Yeah she bad, you ain′t gotta ask
Only fuck with niggas with a whole lotta cash
Stay thorough, you ain't gotta kiss no ass
You could give it to broke niggas and millionaires
Throw your hood up, let ′em know you reppin' that
Please don′t spill it on me, watch where you steppin' at
I ride around town in my foreign car
Up early, get to it, morning star
Two bitches, three bottles
Four homies on the way with your Keisha
Ass so fat, make me wanna slide the Visa
Cut my cheese, give me my slice of pizza, pizza
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain't ′bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Niggas walk like this and talk like this
Keep talkin' shit then I′m comin' off my hip
Boy with no time to waste, I′m tryna chase this brick
And my flow is so hot it's like a pot of grits
And I stay with the shit, blunt after blunt
My niggas gettin′ active, ain't gotta tell 'em once
You don′t really want this fade, you don′t want the funk
I was raised by my mom but I ain't never been a punk
Old skeez-ass nigga, end up stumped
Never leave the house without it, or my skunk
And you talkin′ real loud but you ain't that tough
Nigga fuck turnin′ down 'cause I′m too turnt up, huh?
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain't 'bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain′t 'bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Please don't talk loud if you can't back it
Niggas in my neighborhood runnin′ ′round active
Catch you in the club if you ain't never in traffic
You won′t never be hustlin' but you always be braggin′, braggin'
Lame niggas get the lame bitches
Nah, we ain′t tryna sip champagne witcha
She dance like a stripper but the bitch broke
No goals, no dreams but she got hope
Four babies in her tubes and a tightrope
Vamp life, tryna get my money up, goddamn right
She suck a nigga dick all goddamn night
It really ain't too many niggas 'bout that life
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain′t ′bout it don't lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Yeah she bad, you ain′t gotta ask
Only fuck with niggas with a whole lotta cash
Stay thorough, you ain't gotta kiss no ass
You could give it to broke niggas and millionaires
Throw your hood up, let ′em know you reppin' that
Please don′t spill it on me, watch where you steppin' at
I ride around town in my foreign car
Up early, get to it, morning star
Two bitches, three bottles
Four homies on the way with your Keisha
Ass so fat, make me wanna slide the Visa
Cut my cheese, give me my slice of pizza, pizza
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain't ′bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Niggas walk like this and talk like this
Keep talkin' shit then I′m comin' off my hip
Boy with no time to waste, I′m tryna chase this brick
And my flow is so hot it's like a pot of grits
And I stay with the shit, blunt after blunt
My niggas gettin′ active, ain't gotta tell 'em once
You don′t really want this fade, you don′t want the funk
I was raised by my mom but I ain't never been a punk
Old skeez-ass nigga, end up stumped
Never leave the house without it, or my skunk
And you talkin′ real loud but you ain't that tough
Nigga fuck turnin′ down 'cause I′m too turnt up, huh?
Bang, bang
Throw your hood up high, nigga bang
Bang, bang
Middle finger to the sky, nigga bang
Bang, bang
We can take it outside, nigga bang
If you ain't 'bout it don′t lie, nigga bang
Bang motherfucker, bang motherfucker, bang
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Phalon Alexander, Jay Jenkins, Zak Wallace, Darryl Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

