Young TREAL - Bang Bang lyrics

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Young TREAL - Bang Bang lyrics

[Hook:Livesosa] OK, one shot, we ain't trying off the cover Two shots, I Can be your lover Three shots, oh let me find my rubber Stunting in the lot, burning out in that drop OK, we turnt up in this b**h They talk sh**, bang bang Ro-ro-rolling round wit that clique Click, click, bang bang See all my dawgs get loaded, good kush, no bogus Bad chicks in my whip, lame n***as can't fit Bang Bang [Verse 1: Young TREAL] Fell off in this b**h, mane I'm super turnt up My b**h turnt up, got the burner on here k**er kush rolled up & we looking for the s*uts I don't want your p**y girl, you can just s** (Aye) Yeah, that's what's up She chew me 'til I'm dead & I can't get up Just for the night I might marry ya (Just for the night, though) Puff, puff, give Yeah, I get it how I live If you ain't matching blunts you can't hit my sh** I'm top notch, b**h This level you'll never be on My b**h European My whip European & you n***as just peons If the topic ain't ROI, b**h please be gone You can tell he's getting money as soon as you see him Motherf** a diss song What type of sh** you on? b**h I'm too paid Ain't playing wit you n***as Big banana clips, come get it monkey n***a Hunnid round drums, get your issue when you see him, b**h [Hook] [Verse 2: Rocko Mano] T-T-T-Turned up to the max This Jersey boy's back in the lab Haters let's get mad This terrorist bombing up the track Got that haze mixed with that hash You know me I got that gas Two bad latinas dropping that a** And keep telling papi (Get that cash) How I get it's how spend it Fast lane 'til I'm sentenced or diminished But for a minute gon' be standing on tall on you rap midgets 'Til my heart stops beating & the streets where I'm bleeding An alpha male species that these harlots just wanna leech on The dope dick's the potion that makes 'em pledge allegiance From the Ocean's 11 Keep it gangster when needed I'm popping when it's drama Leave these lames left in pieces In the Bahamas with margaritas Where you can find us on the beach, kid Su-su-super, duper turned up Cho-cho-chopped, screwed & burned up Heat it like a furnace Pimping without a perm cuz That's what we came for Captain Insane-O Letting this lyrical volcano Water boy Drano [Hook]

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