Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wall Bang , by - Cyraq. Release date: 28.11.2019
Song language: English
Wall Bang |
| Boom boom! |
| Wall bang! |
| Bow bow! |
| Lakes! |
| Spin in a tuxedo we handle our business |
| Diss on the gang like Dora he missin |
| This nigga shakin and twitchin and bitchin |
| The Glock a mosquito he scratchin he itchin |
| Nigga get bit if he go outside |
| I like me a? cuz I’m not finna hide |
| New baby 9, pull up and die |
| Imma fuck in decline I’m not finna lie |
| Cuz bitch Imma ho and I ain’t gon clap |
| I like patty cake nigga play Imma clap |
| I’m trigger happy I ain’t givin no doubt |
| Rob who he died outside the trap |
| Nigga run in this ho Imma wall bang |
| Rap ass nigga gon free like 2 chains |
| Bag on yo head or go get me a new chain |
| You gon get shot trynna play like Luke came |
| I feel disrespected so I’m finna shoot |
| A body collectd we took off his roof |
| OG got me stuck like a blunt full of glu |
| My dawg lil Eric he finna get loose |
| Nigga I keep me a stick like a log |
| The bitch too ghetto she turnin me off |
| You better keep suckin until I go soft |
| Element of surprise while he walking his dog |
| Nigga aim at yo target you shootin at the ground |
| Yo uncle a pallet we layin him down |
| Loaded got the bed so I fucked on the coach |
| No TV bitch just watch ho mouth |
| Touchdown in the pussy then turned to a kicka |
| And when I get rich I’m a rich ass killa |
| Glock both ways, bitches and niggas |
| Imma shoot if you come out the sto' with a swisher |
| My niggas tweekin on big and small shit |
| Lil Eric short but he fuckin a tall bitch |
| Ion like big Glocks give me the small bitch |
| 911 we sleep he callin |
| Eveytime I pop out this lil ho wanna eat me |
| And yeah I’m that nigga so they wanna be me |
| Glock with a dick boy you not finna be me |
| You gon see this Glock on my hip when you see me |
| Spin in a tuxedo we handle our business |
| Diss on the gang like Dora he missin |
| This nigga shakin and twitchin and bitchin |
| The Glock a mosquito he scratchin he itchin |
| Nigga get bit if he go outside |
| I like me a? cuz I’m not finna hide |
| New baby 9, pull up and die |
| Imma fuck in decline I’m not finna lie |
| Cuz bitch Imma ho and I ain’t gon clap |
| I like patty cake nigga play Imma clap |
| I’m trigger happy I ain’t givin no doubt |
| Rob who he died outside the trap |
| Nigga run in this ho Imma wall bang |
| Rap ass nigga gon free like 2 chains |
| Bag on yo head or go get me a new chain |
| You gon get shot trynna play like Luke came |
| My bullets they yellow I call a? |
| You’ll get hit like we playing tennis |
| No mortal combat you know that these feelings |
| So I’m smokin that gas I’m high like a celing |
| I’m top shoota cuz I catch bodies |
| Feel like Dej Loaf I want you to try me |
| Use your iphone so you can come find me |
| Let off some shots now he stuck to a hoby |