Bang Bang
Gudda Gudda, Lil Wayne, Jae Millz"Bang Bang" is a song by Gudda Gudda, Lil Wayne, Jae Millz, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:03 long and contains 38 lines and 262 words.
Lyrics
0:11Shooting till my motherf**kin' hand fall off
0:14The track stars the gun shot ran y'all off
0:28I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
0:31I can k**l y'all and y'all boss
0:33Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum
0:36You f**kin' with the drum major or let me play you the anthem
0:39Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal
0:42I say bang bang b***h I make you feel every letter
0:45B A N G B A N G G A N G
0:49We spray then leave
0:51We play when we no
0:52We play N E
0:54V E R C P R
0:56Doctor Carter are you the d z's boy
0:59Young money motherf**ka' deez these boyz
1:02B***hes you crazy
1:03Weez retardz
1:04Watch nina mack and Tommy have a brief menaj
1:07Like
1:08Gunshots
1:10Like
1:12Gunshots
1:13Yeah
1:14Soulja boy on the beat
1:16But you can call me Chef Boyardee
1:18Cause I'm a heat this s**t
1:20And I'm a eat this s**t
1:21Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this s**t
1:24Then I flush and whipe my a*s
1:26Guns slinger like a pass
1:27I cock back and throw a bomb now hail mary
1:30Your tail fary farytale very frail
1:33And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail
1:35Let em sail up the river with that h*e s**t
1:38Or leave em face down in the f**kin ocean
1:52I ain't on no other s**t b***h I'm on some more s**t
2:32That hello how you doing I am at your front door s**t
3:03That aw naw he got a gun oh s**t s**t s**t
Shooting till my motherf**kin' hand fall off The track stars the gun shot ran y'all off I pop like a soda watch the can fall off I can k**l y'all and y'all boss Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum You f**kin' with the drum major or let me play you the anthem Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal I say bang bang b***h I make you feel every letter B A N G B A N G G A N G We spray then leave We play when we no We play N E V E R C P R Doctor Carter are you the d z's boy Young money motherf**ka' deez these boyz B***hes you crazy Weez retardz Watch nina mack and Tommy have a brief menaj Like Gunshots Like Gunshots Yeah Soulja boy on the beat But you can call me Chef Boyardee Cause I'm a heat this s**t And I'm a eat this s**t Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this s**t Then I flush and whipe my a*s Guns slinger like a pass I cock back and throw a bomb now hail mary Your tail fary farytale very frail And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail Let em sail up the river with that h*e s**t Or leave em face down in the f**kin ocean I ain't on no other s**t b***h I'm on some more s**t That hello how you doing I am at your front door s**t That aw naw he got a gun oh s**t s**t s**t
Translation
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