Bang Bang

[Intro: YNW Melly & R. Lee Ermey]

Ayy, look (Because I am hard, you will not like me)

Know what I'm sayin', I'm straight out the mud with this shit, you hear me?

I be grindin' like I'm still poor, you know what I'm saying?

That's what you gotta keep doing out here

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you hear me?

YNW Melly

[Chorus]

You niggas talkin' like you with it 'til we pullin' up

Yeah, yeah, 'til we pullin' up

These niggas talkin' like they with it 'til we pullin' up, ayy

Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang

We are not the same, I bang Blood gang

Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things

I'm an alien, these bitches think I'm stranger things

[Verse 1]

She ain't wanna listen to a nigga CD

Big Blood, big Blood, shoutout GD

Oh God, goddamn, can you see me?

I was with your main bitch taking a selfie

Selfie, selfie, she think I'm healthy

Hundred round on the pistol, you'd think I'm killing

Oh damn, oh damn, give me your billing

Address, we gon' pull up with them TECs, nigga

TECs, nigga, what the fuck you sayin', nigga?

Sprayin', nigga, fuckin' up yo' plans, nigga

Bands, nigga, runnin' up them bands, nigga

Glock with a twenty-two clip, fuck them hands, nigga

I ain't tryna throw no motherfuckin' hands, boy

Run and up the pistol, tryna get them things off

And I wanna get 'em 'cause I'm rolling, yeah

Chopper with a dick and it's swollen

I'm swollen, I'm golden

I think that I need to just chill 'cause I'm way too damn hot

And these hoes wanna get up

Yeah, they tryna get up

We killed a couple times so, Lord, just please forgive us

And all these niggas in this stolen car got a body

And all these niggas in this stolen car on the molly

Except for me, you know I like to do it when I'm sober

I gotta keep composure, I slump a nigga over, gang

[Chorus]

You niggas talkin' like you with it 'til we pullin' up

Yeah, yeah, 'til we pullin' up

These niggas talkin' like they with it 'til we pullin' up, ayy

Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang

We are not the same, I bang Blood gang

Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things

I'm an alien, these bitches think I'm stranger things

[Verse 2]

I was sleeping, now I'm woke again

AC was blowin', but I guess this shit broke again

A nigga speakin' real heat like a fryin' pan

These niggas talkin' like they with it, we gon' find your friend

Hit Lil Bortlen in the cut, he wanna spin a Benz

And your main bitch wanna fuck, we tryna split her ends

Fuck that thot, she got way too much baggage

Big Glock, and I ain't even braggin', ooh

I'm super fly like I'm Aladdin, ooh

Watch for the carpet, it is satin, ooh

These niggas talkin' like they with that

Pussy boy, fuck with me, you get your wig snatched

Pussy boy, fuck with me, you get your wig snatched

Melly wilding in a stolo with the big MAC

No cap, it's suppressor, but it's flash suppressed

Niggas talkin' like they with it, now your ass is guessin'

Where you at? When you dead? We don't know, pussy

Leave your ass somewhere inside of your mama bushes

Fuck boy, I'm in your daddy bushes with it

Loadin' up the semi, busting at your fitted

These niggas talking, but I'm still the fucking G.O.A.T., uh

These niggas mad cause they ain't even own no boat, uh

I'm tryna get it in, these bitches snortin' coke, uh

It's a party at the penthouse, she doing coke now

[Chorus]

You niggas talkin' like you with it 'til we pullin' up

Yeah, yeah, 'til we pullin' up

These niggas talkin' like they with it 'til we pullin' up, ayy

Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang

We are not the same, I bang Blood gang

Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things

I'm an alien, these bitches think I'm stranger things

[Outro]

Fuck your money printer, baby, I'm Prancer

Hoppin' out the coupe, turn a nigga to a dancer

Turn you to a stripper with this motherfuckin' glizzy

Pussy boy, you play with the wrong nigga, thinking I'm a bitch

And I'ma show you

Tell your main bitch bend it over, yoga

I don't give a fuck what you 'posed to be

Niggas always tryna hit a nigga with a lecture

Pussy, we done got away with murder, shut the fuck up

Boy, you say you with it, but the pistol always tucked up

I'ma show my shit 'cause if a nigga try what, bruh?

Tryin' what, bruh? You got me fucked up

If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year

If they come for me inside the booth, I might go ape shit

If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year

If they come for me inside the booth, I might go ape shit

If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year