Ya Boy - Bang Bang lyrics

[Hook] I got a 40 cal & a black tre pound and they both go.. I got a 44 mag & a Glock in the stash and the both go.. AK-47 strapped on a mac 11 bet they both go.. A 22 ain't big but I got a chrome 6 and I make it go.. [Verse 1] Uhh, when I aim the fifth I make em disappear on some Chris Angel sh** Two guns which one you wanna tangle with Ask around I got stripes like a bengal b**h Not Chad Donsun but this thing oh lady 5? Let em fly your the opposite of conscious Guns in my closet, TI baby Not the normal guns this sh** is GI baby Government issue, handheld missles There everywhere even my b**h got a pistol And even my b**h's b**h got a pistol I promise it'll be some sick sh** if they get you You better have your vest on at the front door Cause my bedroom look like a gun show You better run bro, guns like Motumbo And when theres beef n***as get jacked like jumbo YEAH! [Hook] I got a 40 cal & a black tre pound and they both go.. I got a 44 mag & a Glock in the stash and the both go.. AK-47 strapped on a mac 11 bet they both go.. A 22 ain't big but I got a chrome 6 and I make it go.. [Verse 2] I'm 4 deep in 03 ML, two desert eages co*ked like f** jail Catch a hating n***a show em how the trunk smell Cause we don't need haters, they like junk mail Hold on I ain't finished yet Now these rap n***as beefing on the internet While they at home Myspacin' I'm outside holdin' pumps like a gas station I'm past racist, I got three K's One shot make your body fly three ways Car pooling, catch em on the freeway Wherever he was going well his trip got delayed See I'm back on my gangster sh** Got a 9mm with an extra clip So when you pouring out liquor take an extra sip for yourself Never know you could be next to RIP, n***a [Hook]