BANG!
Lyrics
Brand new VVS's I put diamonds on my chain
Walk around my city everybody know my name
I just want the money I don't really want the fame
If he talking shit we pull-up, we gon pull up let it bang
Yeah
Get the fuck up out my face
I've been sippin' Henny bitch I do it for the taste
I've been in the studio been up for seven days
If I'm poppin' out you know I'm finna pop out with the gang
I got ice inside my veins
Tryna put that on my watch
She the baddest in the game
Told her pull up to the spot
I know bitches never change
Cause a thot gon' be a thot
Told you stay up in your lane
I ain't riskin' what I got
Nah
I work hard for this
Gave my all to this
Don't even know what to call this shit
Hop in the whip and I speed off
Told you I don't wanna see ya'll
Pull up I'm ripping her jeans off
She ride the dick like a seesaw
She my type
She sippin' Henny and sprite
She only spending the night
Let her do what she like
I'm tryna better your life
I can give better advice
Why you so flirty
We can get dirty
He brought a bitch and I walked in with thirty
All of them naughty
I'm here to party
I put a perc in my cup of Bacardi
I told you pipe down like right now
We stay lit like a lighthouse
Call the gang bring the bikes out
She never fucked with me but she might now
I don't even gotta be nice now
I'm on a flight now
Presidential on my wrist
Lookin' like I'm stepping right up out the white house
Brand new VVS's I put diamonds on my chain
Walk around my city everybody know my name
I just want the money I don't really want the fame
If he talking shit we pull-up, we gon pull up let it bang
Yeah
Get the fuck up out my face
I've been sippin' Henny bitch I do it for the taste
I've been in the studio been up for seven days
If I'm poppin' out you know I'm finna pop out with the gang
Brand new VVS's I put diamonds on my chain
Walk around my city everybody know my name
I just want the money I don't really want the fame
If he talking shit we pull-up, we gon pull up let it bang
Yeah
Get the fuck up out my face
I've been sippin' Henny bitch I do it for the taste
I've been in the studio been up for seven days
If I'm poppin' out you know I'm finna pop out with the gang
I got ice inside my veins
Tryna put that on my watch
She the baddest in the game
Told her pull up to the spot
I know bitches never change
Cause a thot gon' be a thot
Told you stay up in your lane
I ain't riskin' what I got
Nah
I work hard for this
Gave my all to this
Don't even know what to call this shit
Hop in the whip and I speed off
Told you I don't wanna see ya'll
Pull up I'm ripping her jeans off
She ride the dick like a seesaw
She my type
She sippin' Henny and sprite
She only spending the night
Let her do what she like
I'm tryna better your life
I can give better advice
Why you so flirty
We can get dirty
He brought a bitch and I walked in with thirty
All of them naughty
I'm here to party
I put a perc in my cup of Bacardi
I told you pipe down like right now
We stay lit like a lighthouse
Call the gang bring the bikes out
She never fucked with me but she might now
I don't even gotta be nice now
I'm on a flight now
Presidential on my wrist
Lookin' like I'm stepping right up out the white house
Brand new VVS's I put diamonds on my chain
Walk around my city everybody know my name
I just want the money I don't really want the fame
If he talking shit we pull-up, we gon pull up let it bang
Yeah
Get the fuck up out my face
I've been sippin' Henny bitch I do it for the taste
I've been in the studio been up for seven days
If I'm poppin' out you know I'm finna pop out with the gang
Writer(s): Taner Melez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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