Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang, artist - CloutBoi TJ
Date of issue: 04.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bang |
All of these diamond' they shine in my chain |
Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray |
I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight |
We took his card now that nigga act lame |
Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame |
I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |
(CloutBoi TJ) Verse 1: I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |
I just poured up a four in my muhfuckin' drink |
I got some shit get you took off the map |
I ain’t playing with none of these niggas no way |
I’m pulling up just to see where you at |
Cus' I heard you was serving that shit on a tray |
I’m with my brodie he keeping that strap |
We ain’t come here to lose, w ain’t come to play |
(CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang |
All of thse diamond' they shine in my chain |
Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray |
I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight |
We took his card now that nigga act lame |
Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame |
I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |
(CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang |
All of these diamond' they shine in my chain |
Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray |
I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight |
We took his card now that nigga act lame |
Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame |
I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |
(Lil Quill) Verse 2: Huh, Don’t want that bitch less' she giving me brain |
Head-shots close get ya remains |
Neck wet bitch I jump in the rain |
Blood out my Rolex with diamonds not plain |
They keep on try ride the wave like a train |
Lamborghini when I slide Biscayne |
No you never not shot shit less' you playing the game |
I want the cash not the fame |
Damn that’s a shame |
Baguettes on my ring |
Corvette for the check nigga stay in yo' lane |
Corvette having sex with a bitch not my main |
Send a blitz that gone press if you play with my chain |
They tryna rat catch a stain |
Im on top just like main |
Quill CloutBoi, and no this not the regular plain |
Racks in my jeans, you get racks |
Im gone work in the back tryna cook me some caine' |
(CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang |
All of these diamond' they shine in my chain |
Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray |
I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight |
We took his card now that nigga act lame |
Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame |
I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |