"BANG BANG" lyrics
FJ Outlaw & Jamie Ray Lyrics
Drum at the bottom of the stick, make a bitch do the two-step (Ooh)
You ain't saying shit no more a while ago, you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't want to hear me plug these strings (No, no, no)
Letting all shots at the honky-tonk bar, bet your bitch gonna remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Play a drum on a stick, one on the Glock I let it pop
I ain't call out the cop I'm like a janitor, keep me a mop
No, I ain't right here, that ain't in the box
My shit is ready, just give me the drops
When it go bang, it make me get the bop
I'm ready to shoot, man, I ain't got a cop
You ain't got the time when you puttin' this back
Cop quick like the Wild West
One back, hit him in the chest
John Wick, don't need to switch
Stuff with the aim, I'm hella pissed
Gotta keep it with the chains on
And I keep it with the chains off
I can never let them play me slippin'
That'll be a lot of money loss
In the house Big bag, two comin'
And you don't want two comin' to drama
Beef shit, come with it I paid rent for your baby mama
Fuck you talkin' bout broke boy
Them chains fake, you a hoe's boy
I ain't even got a waste bullets, I'll hand you a damn rope boy
Drum at the bottom of the stick make a bitch do the two-step (Ooh)
Yeah, he sayin' shit no more than a while ago you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't wanna hear me pluck these strings
Letting all shots at the honky tonk bar, bet you push, gon' remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
No, I've been to outlaws since I came out the womb
Drum up underneath the donut, I come clear a room
Pull off in that purple streak and all the ears
You know I'm armed and dangerous, so please do not assume
Ay, I keep a chop and I'm spending the block on the opps on some arrogant shit
Ay, taking the soul of the bodies, I ain't even leaving no air in that bitch
Ay, dropping the chop of the shotty, the body be up in the air when I flip
Ay, they said that they want it, you know that they got it, I gave them a kiss with the flick
Drum on the bottom of the Draco, I'ma make him do a two-step
Whoa, claiming you a gangsta, but you with me, why the fuck you gon' do that?
Whoa, drum at the bottom of the stick, make a bitch do the two-step (Ooh)
You ain't saying shit no more than a while ago, you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't wanna hear me pluck these strings
Letting all shots at the hometown bar, bitch, you push, gon' remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You ain't saying shit no more a while ago, you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't want to hear me plug these strings (No, no, no)
Letting all shots at the honky-tonk bar, bet your bitch gonna remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Play a drum on a stick, one on the Glock I let it pop
I ain't call out the cop I'm like a janitor, keep me a mop
No, I ain't right here, that ain't in the box
My shit is ready, just give me the drops
When it go bang, it make me get the bop
I'm ready to shoot, man, I ain't got a cop
You ain't got the time when you puttin' this back
Cop quick like the Wild West
One back, hit him in the chest
John Wick, don't need to switch
Stuff with the aim, I'm hella pissed
Gotta keep it with the chains on
And I keep it with the chains off
I can never let them play me slippin'
That'll be a lot of money loss
In the house Big bag, two comin'
And you don't want two comin' to drama
Beef shit, come with it I paid rent for your baby mama
Fuck you talkin' bout broke boy
Them chains fake, you a hoe's boy
I ain't even got a waste bullets, I'll hand you a damn rope boy
Drum at the bottom of the stick make a bitch do the two-step (Ooh)
Yeah, he sayin' shit no more than a while ago you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't wanna hear me pluck these strings
Letting all shots at the honky tonk bar, bet you push, gon' remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
No, I've been to outlaws since I came out the womb
Drum up underneath the donut, I come clear a room
Pull off in that purple streak and all the ears
You know I'm armed and dangerous, so please do not assume
Ay, I keep a chop and I'm spending the block on the opps on some arrogant shit
Ay, taking the soul of the bodies, I ain't even leaving no air in that bitch
Ay, dropping the chop of the shotty, the body be up in the air when I flip
Ay, they said that they want it, you know that they got it, I gave them a kiss with the flick
Drum on the bottom of the Draco, I'ma make him do a two-step
Whoa, claiming you a gangsta, but you with me, why the fuck you gon' do that?
Whoa, drum at the bottom of the stick, make a bitch do the two-step (Ooh)
You ain't saying shit no more than a while ago, you had them loose lips (Ooh)
Grabbing on my chopper like a guitar, bet you don't wanna hear me pluck these strings
Letting all shots at the hometown bar, bitch, you push, gon' remember my name (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Ooh)
I just love to hear my stick sing (Ooh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
