Roman Reloaded

Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang Yo, I guess I went commercial, just shot a commercial When I flew to the set though, I ain't fly commercial And the ad is global, yep Ad was local Where we shot it was a lot of different agriculture’s So I laugh at hopefuls Nicki pop, only thing that's pop is my endorsement I' Fuck around I have to go and reinforce the glock Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang Is it me or did I just put these rap bitches on the map again You mad 'cause I’m at the Grammy's with the Vatican You in the booth, but I’m who you be channelin' Why they never bring your name up at the panel then? Hottest MC’s, top five! You need money, I got mine More knots than Eric on Basketball wives (Ya dig?) Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang Uh, I couldn’t do your TV show I needed ten more mill Not ten on the back, I need ten on signin' Give that shit to a wash up, bitch I’m winning If I had a label I would never sign you hoes Take you bitches to school than I Columbine these hoes I hear the slick shit, bitch you washed All you hoes cryin’, Christopher Bosh Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang Ayo, now when I tell ‘em that it’s Barbie bitch Yes I really do mean it’s Barbie bitch Ask Mattel, they auction my Barbie bitch Raggedy Ann, could never be a Barbie bitch You at the bottom of the barrel scrapin' I’m out in LA, at the Ice Age tapin' I’m chillin’ at the top I got ample time Bite me, Apple sign (Ha) Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang (Yeah) Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue Eat that pussy make it numb She can’t feel herself cum Got a body on my gun fuck the world with my thumb Pop a molly smoke a blunt that mean I’m a high roller My ex wanna work it out, bitch try yoga Two hoes in the bed, tell ‘em hoe slide over Excuse my French, two bitches and moi that’s a Nicki Ménage à Trois ha! Tunechi Bang my shit bang, it bang bang B-B-Bang my shit bang it bang bang Um my shit so cold, man it don’t even stink Oh destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank Weezy F, and the F is for fill in the blanks And I say shout out Mack Maine, back yard bully And the weed purple like a black girl pussy Word, middle finger on the trigger Uh, so you know that mean (fuck a nigga) Bang my shit bang, it bang bang Bang my shit bang it bang bang Bang, my bitch bang she bang bang Well that's 'cause my bitch is Nina Ross and and She bang b-bang bang bang bang, she go bang, (bang) We bang, bang-bang Bang, b-b-b-bang, bang, blood gang, hey!