Bang Bang

What

See me myself

Let me up in it, bet I make the thing bang

Only time I'm really on the streets is when you hear me with the swag on it

You know I'm from the hood so I'm a always bang

I be at the studio

When it come to them streets (bang)

Oh I got some niggas that'll go

Bang bang (Diamond Line)

Sippin on tequila with some senioritas

All these hoes ratchets but the actin like divas

Come through speedin, hoes all lookin

Boy watch yo threat, she will get yo life

Took them ghouls, ride like a roller bush, grey like a stroller

Cold as Minnesota, bitch hotter than Tacoma

Keep paper like 40, know I'm the same thing

Girl let me hit the thang thang, bet I make it bang

Bang

You know I'm out the hood, all my homies bang bang

You know how I do it, all my shit bang... bang bang

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

And when I'm up in it you know it's gonna bang

I make that pussy go bang

She rode me like a train

I go crazy deep in it, insane

On mamas that bitch can't hang

I beat like a case, squirt it in my face

She laugh when she did it until I swim in it

Looked her in her eye, gave her everything she needed

I call that thing kutra cause that pussy I defeated

Lucky lucky get, baby let me warn ya

I'm with that body like some shit straight off a porn hook

She lookin crazy but I'm runnin California

And Diamond Lane, bitch straight up haunt ya

Put that on yo kids, you didn't run, lil mama she dumb

Told er sit on my face, better yet jump on his tongue

Got em crazy, he shady, is when they say what he done

Make that pussy gangbang, on the hood she the one

Bang

You know I'm out the hood, all my homies bang bang

You know how I do it, all my shit bang... bang bang

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

You know how I do it, all my bros bang

It's a reason why they put me last

Prowling, riding shotgun, Bad Lucc on the gas

4 pipes hanging out the ass

Compton for real, you ain't gotta ask

That's the turf nigga, roll the grass

World star, knockout king, nigga fuck a pass

Unless you bang what I'm bangin

I'm reppin cities, put you in seaters, don't look at my chain

I tell the waiter hurry up, them guns is various

Got my shooters in this bitch, niggas stiff curried up

The Golden State Warriors is back

Putting hoes in yo snapback, clack like that

You ain't never met a motherfucker rap like that

Sold 12 million records, still strapped like that

And niggas say they want a problem in the back

Ye ain't even know I had a problem in the back

Listen

Bang

You know I'm out the hood, all my homies bang bang

You know how I do it, all my shit bang... bang bang

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

You know how I do it, all my bros...