BANG BANG! Lyrics

Bang, bang, bang

Smokin' propane

Fresher than Dwayne Dwayne

Stay up in your lane, lane

Glock hit him it go bang bang

Smokin' good gas, off the diesel smokin' propane

Rockies on my wrist I pull up fresher than Dwayne Dwayne

Hit him if he switchin' all y'all stay up in your lane, lane

I can't fuck around you no more if you is a lame, lame

Shawty tryna top me yeah, she givin' me that good brain

I'ma have to wife up buy my shawty a new gold chain

Then she ridin' on me like a motherfuckin' candy cane

If he messin' with my time, Glocky hit, put him aside

I can't fuck around these bitches, yeah, that shit be like a crime

If he talkin' like a bitch, we leave him sleepin' with the fish

We stay spinnin' on his block, shootin' out them hollow tips

But if he wanna fuck around, we gon' smoke him like a pound

Of this gas, put him on a shirt turn him to lost and found

Glocky make him do a spin, that boy merely go round

If he talkin' all that sound, he better stand some fuckin' ground

If you finna call me Clout, you best not forget the 8ight

Shoot him, hit him in the side, spin that boy just like a plate

I'ma win, yeah I'm that guy, I been yellin' "checkmate"!

If he still keep talkin' down, we gon' have to rotate cause my

Glock hit him it go bang bang

Smokin' good gas, off the diesel smokin' propane

Rockies on my wrist I pull up fresher than Dwayne Dwayne

Hit him if he switchin' all y'all stay up in your lane, lane

I-I can't fuck around you no more if you is a lame, lame

Shawty tryna top me yeah, she givin' me that good brain

I'ma have to wife up buy my shawty a new gold chain

Then she ridin' on me like a motherfuckin' candy cane

Bang, bang

Smokin' propane

Fresher than Dwayne, Dwayne