Bang!

Dropped out of College
Tryna get rich
Follow all my dreams
Make some sick shit
Tryna make music
Find a thick bitch
Get a quick lick
Make a quick hit
I don't gangbang
And I don't hit licks
But run against me
And you'll get flipped
Just again, for the record
I don't gangbang
Many where I'm from cannot say the same thang

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All they do is
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All they do is bang

I'ma do me though
Lil Mama Bad
Spicy like a Hot Cheeto
She got a Gucci bag
Red Bottom
On her heels
Gave her all I had
Then a nigga had to peel
I like it
When she pat my head
And rub my belly
When she need dick
I told her her hit me on my celly
A British chick
Said she can see me on the Telly
I'm feeling cute
I had to send my girl
A selfie ooo

What we do
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What we do
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What we do
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All we do is
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What we do
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What we do
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What we do
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All we do is bang

I pursue my dreams
So they're lucid
Do not judge me
Cuz you don't do shit
Dropped out
Niggas think that I'm stupid
Give it time
And we'll see who's stupid
I'm on the news
Because the Grammy in the bag
You on the news
Cuz you is in a body bag
I'm out here shopping
And I'm straight up
Poppin' tags
Manic shit
Like when the fire hit the gas

What it do
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All my music
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What it do
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What it do
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What it do
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All my music bang



Credits
Writer(s): Raimundo Farmer Ii
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