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young treal – bang bang lyrics

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[hook:livesosa]
ok, one shot, we ain’t trying off the cover
two shots, i can be your lover
three shots, oh let me find my rubber
stunting in the lot, burning out in that drop
ok, we turnt up in this b-tch
they talk sh-t, bang bang
ro-ro-rolling round wit that clique
cl!ck, cl!ck, bang bang
see all my dawgs get loaded, good kush, no bogus
bad chicks in my whip, lame n-ggas can’t fit
bang bang

[verse 1: young treal]
fell off in this b-tch, mane
i’m super turnt up
my b-tch turnt up, got the burner on here
k!ller kush rolled up & we looking for the sl-ts
i don’t want your p-ssy girl, you can just suck
(aye)
yeah, that’s what’s up
she chew me ’til i’m dead & i can’t get up
just for the night i might marry ya
(just for the night, though)
puff, puff, give
yeah, i get it how i live
if you ain’t matching blunts you can’t hit my sh-t
i’m top notch, b-tch
this level you’ll never be on
my b-tch european
my whip european & you n-ggas just peons
if the topic ain’t roi, b-tch please be gone
you can tell he’s getting money as soon as you see him
motherf-ck a diss song
what type of sh-t you on?
b-tch i’m too paid
ain’t playing wit you n-ggas
big banana clips, come get it monkey n-gga
hunnid round drums, get your issue when you see him, b-tch

[hook]

[verse 2: rocko mano]
t-t-t-turned up to the max
this jersey boy’s back in the lab
haters let’s get mad
this terrorist bombing up the track
got that haze mixed with that hash
you know me i got that gas
two bad latinas dropping that -ss
and keep telling papi
(get that cash)
how i get it’s how spend it
fast lane ’til i’m sentenced or diminished
but for a minute gon’ be standing on tall on you rap midgets
’til my heart stops beating & the streets where i’m bleeding
an alpha male species that these harlots just wanna leech on
the dope d-ck’s the potion that makes ’em pledge allegiance
from the ocean’s 11
keep it gangster when needed
i’m popping when it’s drama
leave these lames left in pieces
in the bahamas with margaritas
where you can find us on the beach, kid
su-su-super, duper turned up
cho-cho-chopped, screwed & burned up
heat it like a furnace
pimping without a perm cuz
that’s what we came for
captain insane-o
letting this lyrical volcano
water boy
drano

[hook]



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