Lyrics Bang - Saucy Santana

Bang

Blah, blah, blah
You talkin' all that shit but you don’t wanna motherfuckin' fight
I got my nails on but I still bang a bitch
(It's Trax season bruh)
Bitch bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
Bitch bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
I’ll lean a bitch, got the hoe doing the limbo
Two piece will slice a bitch, like my name is Kimbo
I don’t play with bastards bitch you better watch your kids hoe
The truth hurts sis like my name was Lizzo
Puff puff pass you do not want the smoke
I might smile I might laugh, but this shit ain’t a joke
Bitch don’t get popped cause you trying to poke
Don’t want your folks in all black I’d advise you stay woke
I want a single file line and a bitch better stay in their lane
This ain’t no competition Mulatto already won the rap game
And I’m still sitting on money that I had ' 'fore the fame
You busting shots but what’s the point of busting at a bitch with no aim
Bitch bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
Bitch bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
Oh you don’t like me bitch well that’s just too bad
Why you want beef sis cause bitch I want cash
All of you bitches is bums miss y’all going out sad
All of you bitches is my sons huh, but I don’t wanna be your dad
Now that’s word to Nicki, a kiss with no hickey
Pay homage now go take a seat
On a scale 1−10 I’m always gon' win
You bitches could never compete
All I do is win I take that shit in
Run ya mouth, knock you out of your cleats
No Dwayne no wade, they throwing the shade but a bitch still be bringing the
heat (Miami)
High mileage on these hoes cuz these bitches burnt out
Go through the crowd with a blind fold I’m a bitch with no doubts
I’m Mike Tyson in the booth bitch now that’s a knock out
I’m coming through shake the room, bitch you better watch out
Bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
Bitch bang bang bang what you gon do
I’m with the gang gang gang bitch we coming through
You tough in the comments I’m right here what you saying
You tough for the tweets ain’t shit sweet I ain’t playing
One internet bitch, two internet bitch, three internet bitch
That’s all y’all hoes do is talk shit on motherfucking line
But how bout when I’m in your motherfucking face bitch
I’m your worst motherfucking nightmare
Stop playing with me
Pussy ass hoes and you pussy ass nigga
Piss poor pie ass motherfucking hoes
Saucy Santana in this bitch
Bang Bang Bang