Bang
Alright jada this what we gone do
We gone go in there
Clock these niggas
Take what the fuck we gota take
And get the fuck out
Let these bitches know
Who the motherfucking realest
In the game is
Yup
Un
How many times I gotta (un)
How many times I gota (un, yeah)
How many times I gota say
I'm on a whole other wave (wave)
If it ain't respect
Tell them don't say my name (don"t speak on my shit)
Bitch can't keep up
Tell her swerve out my lane (swerve out my shit)
This is not a game
I ain't never been no lame (never on that)
This is major pain I'll up stick
And let it bang
This shit sound like
It's bout to be legit don't it
I be talking all this shit
Like I know something (I be talking)
I be tripping in the mall
I'll blow something (get to tripping)
In the strip club fooling
I'll throw something (yeah)
I can't even fuck with you
You ain't got no money (nigga you broke)
Come to me with that shit
And I know something (nigga I know)
If police asking questions
I don't know nothing (un un)
I be laughing at these bitches
Man they so funny
They be talking it
I be walking it
Im a walking lick
Style on some coffin shit
I be offing shit
Say my name with some spit
Lil dirty bitch
Whats yo name
Never heard of it
What's yo purposes
You just worthless
Need to learn some shit (yea, yea)
Real trapper
Bitch
I be taking risk (yea, yea)
Don't be tripping over niggas
Thats un lady like
Don't you ever give up shit
Without the cash first (we don't do that)
Boss yo whole life up
Get a bag first (get a bag)
If I told you
You would trip
How much this ass worth
That petty money that you got
Gone get your feelings hurt (gone get yo feelings hurt)
Get more money on a verse
Than trappers on the first
Gotti said it first
You gota know your worth
Bitch you know I'm lit
All black chenel bag
Full of dog shit
And my bitch won't stop tripping
Cuz I fucked a dog bitch
She need to stop tripping
I ain't tryna hear that shit
How many times I gotta (un)
How many times I gota (un, yeah)
How many times I gota say
I'm on a whole other wave (wave)
If it ain't respect
Tell them don't say my name (don't speak on my shit)
Bitch can't keep up
Tell her swerve out my lane (swerve out my shit)
This is not a game
I ain't never been no lame (never on that)
This is major pain I'll up stick
And let it bang
We gone go in there
Clock these niggas
Take what the fuck we gota take
And get the fuck out
Let these bitches know
Who the motherfucking realest
In the game is
Yup
Un
How many times I gotta (un)
How many times I gota (un, yeah)
How many times I gota say
I'm on a whole other wave (wave)
If it ain't respect
Tell them don't say my name (don"t speak on my shit)
Bitch can't keep up
Tell her swerve out my lane (swerve out my shit)
This is not a game
I ain't never been no lame (never on that)
This is major pain I'll up stick
And let it bang
This shit sound like
It's bout to be legit don't it
I be talking all this shit
Like I know something (I be talking)
I be tripping in the mall
I'll blow something (get to tripping)
In the strip club fooling
I'll throw something (yeah)
I can't even fuck with you
You ain't got no money (nigga you broke)
Come to me with that shit
And I know something (nigga I know)
If police asking questions
I don't know nothing (un un)
I be laughing at these bitches
Man they so funny
They be talking it
I be walking it
Im a walking lick
Style on some coffin shit
I be offing shit
Say my name with some spit
Lil dirty bitch
Whats yo name
Never heard of it
What's yo purposes
You just worthless
Need to learn some shit (yea, yea)
Real trapper
Bitch
I be taking risk (yea, yea)
Don't be tripping over niggas
Thats un lady like
Don't you ever give up shit
Without the cash first (we don't do that)
Boss yo whole life up
Get a bag first (get a bag)
If I told you
You would trip
How much this ass worth
That petty money that you got
Gone get your feelings hurt (gone get yo feelings hurt)
Get more money on a verse
Than trappers on the first
Gotti said it first
You gota know your worth
Bitch you know I'm lit
All black chenel bag
Full of dog shit
And my bitch won't stop tripping
Cuz I fucked a dog bitch
She need to stop tripping
I ain't tryna hear that shit
How many times I gotta (un)
How many times I gota (un, yeah)
How many times I gota say
I'm on a whole other wave (wave)
If it ain't respect
Tell them don't say my name (don't speak on my shit)
Bitch can't keep up
Tell her swerve out my lane (swerve out my shit)
This is not a game
I ain't never been no lame (never on that)
This is major pain I'll up stick
And let it bang
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Writer(s): Wade Kirby, Monty Criswell
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