Lyrics:
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
(Ro Harrell Verse 1)
Yea dey beats bang but we don't feel em on it
When I get a million put a million on it
Gave this music all I got put my
a bout NIGGA
Show you what a man bout NIGGA
Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA
All my real niggas know
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
dreams (big dreams)
Kein German Dream (yes)
(Maybach Music)
All I wanna know about is big things
Walk up on a molly, hear it was a big bang
Gold
nigga follow us
I swim with the sharks
Don't care about Noah's ark
Y'all better know where the flows at
Before y'all come out the closet
B3nchMarq nigga
kissin' on these hoes
See these broads want stars
Big dicks down in the drows
Seven days a week seven brand new cars
Yeah I done it parkin' GS 300
Check us
you shot up (Shot up, shot up, shot up)
I got two shooters they gone pop up (pop up, shoot)
I️ herd you talking like you big man
(Bow, bang, bang, bow,
And they all died (they froze their asses off)
The oceans and Pangea, see ya wouldn't wanna be ya
Set in motion by the same big bang
It all started with
chilling in my yard & the vibes weren't rite
It was late it was dark it was deep in the night then i heard a big bang at the door it weren't light
When i
the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a big bang theory, my hardcore
yeah
In a big thing making big stains
With a big thing bringing big pain
Need a big lane got a big gang
For the big name I’m a big bang
You
again and again
From the U.S. seas I shift ki's, a hundred and twenty plane rides
Multiplied by Gs, eighty-seven point three million in a matter
One, take it to the streets let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't
Baby bangs are my kryptonite
Your big brown eyes on my right hand side
Behind the wheel you're behind my eyes
'Cause I'm thinking about you all
were the last good days of the ghetto
It wasn't all about bein jiggy, so save that rap for Jell-O
Down on my knees in the street playin skelly
Rushin
intermission
I'ma let y'all just talk about how good I
Rap for a minute and I'ma come back
So I dropped out of school cause
I'm tryna eff the tutor
Her ex man
bang
Shots fired
Sound the alarm it's a call to arms
Launch attack and cause them harm
Grab your weapons
And we'll be there in seconds
All troops deploy
know California is the place I'm gonna stay.
From the D-O-double g's
And them D-R-E's
The I-c-e Cu-b e
To the B.I.Gs
Man I'm reppin for the west man you
[Talking] B.G.
Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means
Verse: 1
Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar
I ain't touching
heavy Chevy big motor 454 in it
Shift kit chrome pipes turbo boost Oak dashboard digi
One time fuck dem, duck dem, dodge dem, run for it run it
Crackers
hard all day all day
We win big on pay day
Then we tell them
Shege, Shege, Shege
I bring the bang in the 234
I will hold the hammer, when I shutdown
high to count it
Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish
I had a dime for every time that I was doubted
But then I think about it and I'm enraged
International (woo) so international
You can't catch me boy (can't catch me boy)
I am overseas at about a hundred Gs for sure
Don't test me boy (don't test
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