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Bang (feat. FlacoDaKidd) Video (MV)




Performed By: Will Jay
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Willie Spencer, Wold Damintas




Will Jay - Bang (feat. FlacoDaKidd) Lyrics
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I can't never fold like a stripper, man I know how to work my pole
Back in the day I ain't have shit nigga was stealing out the store
You thinking you bold till yo body laying cold in that floor
If you ain't f*cking you ain't sucking get yo ass out door
Sliding with gang won't never change yea my dawgs remain the same
If ion know don't say shit you ain't been through my pain
Folks don't like you they be hating putting dirt on yo name
But I Don't give a f*ck I stay in my lane and I charge it to the game
You carrying that thing but you ain't go bang y'all niggas just do it for the fame
Talking that shit and running yo mouth have you killed trying to entertain
I'm with yo main she givin' me brain in that charger switching lanes
Keep it 100 no 50 or 20 dawg you have the change
Flaco got that loud, good shit whatever you need he'll sell it from the zip
Man I hit from the back now I'm grabbing on that ass cause that pussy got grip
No time to chill pack yo stuff, get dress, get ready for the lyft
She said "she can't even walk, every time she walk got her ass walking with limp"
Like a burger he fold and flip like a ghost I left and dip
Took off fast 200 on the dash try not to the wreck the whip
Man I'm speeding, I'm switching the gear, I'm sliding I swerve I drift
In this life its kill or be killed cause these niggas envy for real
My only regret is not f*cking a bitch but I had to regret by cuffing a bitch
You come crib you know how I get, I'm sucking yo tits while my dick In yo rib
We f*cking we f*cking ion wanna kiss going to the plug I'm copping a zip
Step on my scene my nigga we litt I'm serving the pound, I'm getting it flipped
My shit so potent the best in the city shout to the guys that's repping the city
When a nigga blow I'm taking em with me that's ass so fat, so juicy, and jiggly
I'm hitting it from the back trynna rupture her kidney
She throwing it back like a jersey from the 60's
We making it clap two guns on semi
We making it clap two guns on semi
You carry that thing but you ain't gone bang y'all niggas just do it for the fame
Talking that shit running yo mouth get you killed trying to entertain
I'm with yo main she giving me brain in the charger switching lanes
My nigga we eating making that money nigga ain't worry bout a thing
Pass the crown want the mantle
Niggas ain't trynna battle
Niggas rats watch em tattle
In the grave light the candle
Pass the lean want a sample
Back at it like I'm Daniel
Spin the block make em scramble
Let me show you an example
Shoot em up grip the handle
Leave no trace switching Sandals
Let me get em flock
Flock pass me that shit nigga try you that's it make em spin like disc
Broke bitches make me sick always asking for some shit
Bitch suck a nigga dick on my soul I can't switch
Y'all niggas switch klik's same niggas getting hit
Saying he ain't do shit nigga this some true shit
Nigga this some true shit boy you a true bitch
Hit em up with the clip, made the f*ck nigga flip
Man I made that f*ck nigga flip
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I can't never fold like a stripper, man I know how to work my pole
Back in the day I ain't have shit nigga was stealing out the store
You thinking you bold till yo body laying cold in that floor
If you ain't f*cking you ain't sucking get yo ass out door
Sliding with gang won't never change yea my dawgs remain the same
If ion know don't say shit you ain't been through my pain
Folks don't like you they be hating putting dirt on yo name
But I Don't give a f*ck I stay in my lane and I charge it to the game
You carrying that thing but you ain't go bang y'all niggas just do it for the fame
Talking that shit and running yo mouth have you killed trying to entertain
I'm with yo main she givin' me brain in that charger switching lanes
Keep it 100 no 50 or 20 dawg you have the change
Flaco got that loud, good shit whatever you need he'll sell it from the zip
Man I hit from the back now I'm grabbing on that ass cause that pussy got grip
No time to chill pack yo stuff, get dress, get ready for the lyft
She said "she can't even walk, every time she walk got her ass walking with limp"
Like a burger he fold and flip like a ghost I left and dip
Took off fast 200 on the dash try not to the wreck the whip
Man I'm speeding, I'm switching the gear, I'm sliding I swerve I drift
In this life its kill or be killed cause these niggas envy for real
My only regret is not f*cking a bitch but I had to regret by cuffing a bitch
You come crib you know how I get, I'm sucking yo tits while my dick In yo rib
We f*cking we f*cking ion wanna kiss going to the plug I'm copping a zip
Step on my scene my nigga we litt I'm serving the pound, I'm getting it flipped
My shit so potent the best in the city shout to the guys that's repping the city
When a nigga blow I'm taking em with me that's ass so fat, so juicy, and jiggly
I'm hitting it from the back trynna rupture her kidney
She throwing it back like a jersey from the 60's
We making it clap two guns on semi
We making it clap two guns on semi
You carry that thing but you ain't gone bang y'all niggas just do it for the fame
Talking that shit running yo mouth get you killed trying to entertain
I'm with yo main she giving me brain in the charger switching lanes
My nigga we eating making that money nigga ain't worry bout a thing
Pass the crown want the mantle
Niggas ain't trynna battle
Niggas rats watch em tattle
In the grave light the candle
Pass the lean want a sample
Back at it like I'm Daniel
Spin the block make em scramble
Let me show you an example
Shoot em up grip the handle
Leave no trace switching Sandals
Let me get em flock
Flock pass me that shit nigga try you that's it make em spin like disc
Broke bitches make me sick always asking for some shit
Bitch suck a nigga dick on my soul I can't switch
Y'all niggas switch klik's same niggas getting hit
Saying he ain't do shit nigga this some true shit
Nigga this some true shit boy you a true bitch
Hit em up with the clip, made the f*ck nigga flip
Man I made that f*ck nigga flip
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Writer: Willie Spencer, Wold Damintas
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