Yo Gotti - Bang Bang lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Bang Bang lyrics

[Intro] x2 Chea... Aye Put One In They Head... [Hook] This that club sh** straight thug sh** This that beat a n***a a** in the club sh** (check) Jays laced up (check) game faced up (check) Bang bang n***a n***a throw ya sets up Bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Bang bang bang throw ya sets up , throw ya sets ups , throw ya sets up [Verse 1 - Yo Gotti] Bang bang click clack bow DOA North memphis n***a i do this everyday You seen first 48 ? p**y n***a had a choppa got k**ed by a n***a with a .38 Everyday every hood in my city throwing signs These young n***as crazy they lost they muthaf**ing minds White bandana we play number games Join the yayo club baking soda thang. ain't throwing money i make bullets rain Carbon 15s thats a hurricane Say we young and dumb we'n got it all Gotta lot of beef but we'll k**'em all Bodies piling up blame it on my dogs Lotta money lotta bonds i'll make'em all Blue and white jays white and red chain You bout that gangsta sh** well im bout the same thang [Hook] This that club sh** straight thug sh** This that beat a n***a a** in the club sh** (check) Jays laced up (check) game faced up (check) Bang bang n***a n***a throw ya sets up. bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Throw ya sets throw ya sets up Bang bang bang bang throw ya sets up [Verse 2 - Gucci Mane] (Guuucccciii , Gucci) I murder lames murder tracks n***a word up 1017 bricksquad put ya birds up A n***a swing on gucci mane that's unheard of I got my black tee on with my black gloves And when my choppa sound off it's like BLOCKA BLOCKA You just like food only snacky snack for Wacka Flocka I wear shades every night 'cause i'm so cool Royal rumble in my hood it ain't no rules The lil' p**y a** n***a false clamin' These pussies know their not so Icey Intertainment Got all kinds of choppas , hand guns name em' Glocks, techs, carbons, macs we be bangin [Hook] This that club sh** straight thug sh** This that beat a n***a a** in the club sh** (check) Jays laced up (check) game faced up (check) Bang bang n***a n***a throw ya sets up. bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Throw ya sets throw ya sets up Bang bang bang bang throw ya sets up [Verse 3 - Zed Zilla] We live in this b**h better recognize Before we spark up some sh** & leave the club televised My cousin still thuggin' that n***a paralyzed Clubbin in his wheelchair sittin on his 45 If a n***a trip he gon wish he wouldn't Sucerity tried to stop the bullsh** but he couldn't I see blue flags (what else) I see red flags (what else) I see n***as that ain't reppin with they scared a** My projects bangin bandanas tied to rails & you can get served but i ain't talkin digit scales Fully automatic gunfire yeah it feel like hell Im high as hell before ya die b**h ya might as well (Zilla) [Hook] This that club sh** straight thug sh** This that beat a n***a a** in the club sh** (check) Jays laced up (check) game faced up (check) Bang bang n***a n***a throw ya sets up. bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Bang bang bang throw ya sets up (come on) Throw ya sets throw ya sets up Bang bang bang bang throw ya sets up

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