Chubby Jag - B N Banger lyrics

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Chubby Jag - B N Banger lyrics

(Hook) I put the B in Banger Used to getting money n***a no I'm no stranger to the hussle Trapped up like the raider from the tomb Boss of my platoon I do sh** you boys never do I'm known in the streets as a n***a that done did it Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it Trust me you can get it, ye n***a you can get it Pull the hammer back and watch the motherf**er bang,bang (Verse 1) My gun ain't wanna sick me I'm turned I want one like a kick stand Rich man couple diamonds in the rich bang Catch you on the stoll I don't shoot until the click jam sponsored links Shawty blow out the n***a body like a stick man The pan blow make them drown slow like quick sand I ride rough like drag on n******gs ye I smash on n******gs Pour gas on n******gs, then I blast on n******gs You don't got it then I'm taking his Used to hussle with the knicks on Jason kid Fifteen for sixteen that sixteen Double that I'm grown now told you I get clean You dig me, dirty n***a but my Keith clean Hussle hard I'm nice with the price but my strip mean Blast it homes, cla**ic foes n***as clap until the casket close (Hook) I put the B in Banger Used to getting money n***a no I'm no stranger to the hussle Trapped up like the raider from the tomb Boss of my platoon I do sh** you boys never do I'm known in the streets as a n***a that done did it Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it Trust me you can get it, ye n***a you can get it Pull the hammer back and watch the motherf**er bang,bang (Verse 2) I'm back out riding Gun to your head but at the senat like Bono Shotgun with the shotgun see for climbing I pop up on n******gs let it off Pull up sharp on n******gs and fetch it Stay in the cut on n******gs, I'm in a whole 'nother section I could look in the mirror in my reflection moves like a ception Short and we gentleman what more can I say Got the picture in the cut like Dorey and Gray I'ma shoot it like Allan Quatermain I give you morning pain, first page in the hard n***a hall of fame Durein the Rock on the beat, Ask me how it goes, I make it pop on the beat Probably in the spot for a week One eye open with the glock when I sleep (Hook) I put the B in Banger Used to getting money n***a no I'm no stranger to the hussle Trapped up like the raider from the tomb Boss of my platoon I do sh** you boys never do I'm known in the streets as a n***a that done did it Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it Trust me you can get it, ye n***a you can get it Pull the hammer back and watch the motherf**er bang,bang (Verse 3) I'm like the thang glam they call me the Reign Man I'm out of bullets get 'em hung n***a hangman You get me hang it up, his problems are flame it up Bang it up, snap back, long teeth bang it up Chubby, my block pitching ye I got pitching I'm in the cooking I f** with b**hes that got kitchen If I can't find Jordan than I ride pimpin' I leave 'em bloody and skin red like Rob Griffin ,home real stick The shotty blast you gon' see the body bags Men in black no Will Smith ,real sh** Used to grind and we still grind, Beefing with the grill time, full metal steel time n***as getting stole on, tryna steal mine co*k back , pill mine tape 'em up real time Chubby , the mask on and berretta’s ba** Sound clear homie around here we gonna let it bang (Hook) x2 I put the B in Banger Used to getting money n***a no I'm no stranger to the hussle Trapped up like the raider from the tomb Boss of my platoon I do sh** you boys never do I'm known in the streets as a n***a that done did it Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it Trust me you can get it, ye n***a you can get it Pull the hammer back and watch the motherf**er bang,bang

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