Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang, artist - Obie Trice. Album song The Hangover, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Black Market Entertainment
Song language: English
Bang |
No worries about the paper, I ain’t gettin' raped though |
All about his payroll, BME is the label |
Hoppin' out the fly shit, we ain’t carin' what they do |
full of bitches, glistens |
She wanna Orlean hair little niggas |
I’m in the lair in the air when she misses |
It’s the Trice gang, you know we about ta (bang) |
OG up in this mafucka |
Obie up in this mafucka |
We got that heat up in this mafucka |
Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang) |
Got the flame young boy, fired up |
Got them things young boy, |
I guess the feds ain’t got you niggas wired up |
Cooperation with them people got you tied up |
Literally tied up, vodka in the cup |
Me in the club nigga, turning shit up |
I spent a few dollars, long as lil mama swallows |
After that y’all know what follows (bang) |
My niggas against the law: D-boys |
Who give a shit we have legitimate decoys |
We in this bitch like a fetal position |
Don’t let the heat come from wishin' when your piece end up missin' |
Know that she in submission, on her knees in the kitchen |
Forgive me for sinnin' Lord, her man she be kissin' |
Put the key in ignition, she believe in my engine |
When she speak about leaving him I just turn up the system |
OG up in this mafucka |
Obie up in this mafucka |
We got that heat up in this mafucka |
Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang) |
We ain’t worried 'bout money, we gettin' ours up |
Trice party of 40, we tear them bars up |
When local broads after hours involves us |
Y’all can have 'em tomorrow dawg, we all love |
The next city she wanna connect with me |
Correction: she wanna put stress on her neck simply |
Hit me on the text, meet right up at cha' exit |
Guess your girls get naked (bang) |
You stretch things when dawg puttin' his thing on it |
Things keep comin' back, puttin' cream on it |
It tastes good cause taste buds cling on it |
The American dream: get money |
See us comin', face just turned ugly |
I don’t let it bug me, you’re still my lil buddy |
Steal if niggas turn ill, |
Reveal you are here in |
OG up in this mafucka |
Obie up in this mafucka |
We got that heat up in this mafucka |
Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang) |