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Bang y'all niggas know
Bang y'all niggas owe
Bang you friend or foe bang bang bang bang
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Just got to hell bang bang bang
Fresh out of jail we getting money
We getting doe oh you ain't know
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Fresh out of jail bang bang bang bang

Business and pleasure don't mix like two dicks
Triple beam measure coke and weighs chips
Like A.I.D.S. we way sick on raids we spray clips
Like fuck pig y'all shosha
Suck my cohunes mericon mother cunt
Single bitches
Holla polish and swalla in the impala
For that mighty dollar I pops my collar
Son live by the gun die young
Like Anna Nicole Smith
But like the courtroom shooter
The hammer the verdict
I'm sick and perverted
But like a hired gun
Stunting will get you murdered
It's nothing
But knowing you probably deserved it
You fag you get dragged by your shit bag
And toe tag like a tat man
So act right cause the mac bite
Like snake bites

Bang y'all niggas know
Bang y'all niggas owe
Bang you friend or foe bang bang bang bang
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Just got to hell bang bang bang
Fresh out of jail we getting money
We getting doe oh you ain't know
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Fresh out of jail bang bang bang bang

I smell ambush like dank kush
So put your hands up like a stick up
When you tired of gun butts you'll pick up
Gunz I could put it together take it apart
Like broken hearts
With or without the handbook
The yae cook like gourmet all day
I see angels and demons
Bitch fiending for semen
But we I drop hooks like a seaman
The crown come alive like the seasons
Gimme a damn good reason not to
Open your flesh like a surgeon
From bangladesh
I'm fresh obsessed like ziplocks
Hood menace known like baby g-locks
On the bli-dock get shi-dot
So don't let me reoffend like
My niggas fresh out the bin
We in it to win
Like a poker tournament all in
Who gonna catch ya
When you falling

Bang y'all niggas know
Bang y'all niggas owe
Bang you friend or foe bang bang bang bang
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Just got to hell bang bang bang
Fresh out of jail we getting money
We getting doe oh you ain't know
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Fresh out of jail bang bang bang bang

I'm a trapezoid you see it crystal clear
Before corners but I'm far from a square you hear
Street nigga with a touch of class
Million dollar man
So if you fuck with me loot waste man
Then you swallowing math
While the jakes in my path
A clear shot of P89 in my grasp
It's like the highway to hell nigga when I pass
You better play dead nigga if I gas
Streets on smash with sambuca whip
If you don't know crack taste like black liquorice
It's the thriller and these zombies
Headed straight for this
They believe in God they atheist
Chasing that high like rocket ships
With down here on bleecks we just craps and chips
If it don't measure up then jack your rich
Wake you up out your sleep and smack in clips

Bang y'all niggas know
Bang ya'll niggas owe
Bang you friend or foe bang bang bang bang
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Just got to hell bang bang bang
Fresh out of jail we getting money
We getting doe oh you ain't know
Yeah tinkerbell bang this ring a bell bang
Fresh out of jail bang bang bang bang

Writer(s): Everol Bernnett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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