Bang (Remix) lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Hook]
(Yeah Based God yeah yeah yeah remix Chi-town What it do ???? Woo Woo Swag Swag Yeah Basegod Basedgod)
That Smoose got me gone you can hear in the air
We on top like some stairs
I don't give no f*ck I be going to hell
Can't f*ck around with b*tches (b*tches)
Because they be acting like hoes (hoes)
There's a lot hoes out here though
But I'm a let this Hammer blow
Like... Bang,Bang, Bang Bang Bang
Bang,Bang Bang Bang Bang
Bang,Bang

[Verse 1: Lil B]
My n*ggas know this here
I will f*cking you take you out
I don’t talk off out of the mouth
I just come in with that Glock
n*ggas know I took that case
I was facing 36
I had blood upon my hand and I still ain't say sh*t
n*ggas talk about that black mask
I still got that black mask
I'll come out of retirement
And I'll have you looking like Batman
And shouts out to B-Unit
Wasn't old enough for D-Unit
And brangdang and bang, bang
b*tch Basedworld we the new movement
Shouts out to Chief Keef
That n*gga is my pedigree
I don't speak on it but really homie
n*ggas getting fed clips for real homie
AK got the di*k on it
Yeah b*tch, this Lil' B
I still rock that pink shirt
And murk a n*gga up in the streets
[Hook]
(You feel me, I f*ck with my n*gga Chief Keef
Remix, Yeah, Remix Chicago Bay Area Thuggin')

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Glock nine, TEC-9, 30 clip, .45
When I hit him, he ain't comin' back
Smokin' loud, this Buddy loud, so I ain't comin' back
And I'm Chief Keef, b*tch
Off a pill, I feel like E.T., b*tch
When I hit, you spin like a CD, b*tch
Can't get caught by CPD, b*tch
My n*gga Dooski, he got my back
Just bring a nine, we ain't got a MAC
You better listen, we got a MAC
And on your back, we make the 'Nolia clap
We got 50-shot TEC's, so don't get wet
We gon' make some bullets rain on your block
Your b*tch suckin' all on my c*ck
On the block, we the chop shop
Smokin' stank, all I know is bang
f*ck run a train, we gon' roll a train
Big propane like Novacaine
Chief Keef, b*tch, I'm so insane
It's Glory Boyz, Lamron
Wic City and Blake Gate
Young Money and 46
Flip a n*gga like patty cake
[Hook]
That Smoose got me gone you can hear in the air
We on top like some stairs
I don't give no f*ck I be going to hell
Can't f*ck around with b*tches (b*tches)
Because they be acting like hoes (hoes)
There's a lot hoes out here though
But I'm a let this Hammer blow
Like... Bang,Bang, Bang Bang Bang
Bang,Bang Bang Bang Bang
Bang,Bang
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