Bang Bang - Gudda Gudda, Lil Wayne, Jae Millz

Shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off

Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off

I pop like a soda watch the can fall off

I can kill yall and yall boss

Shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off

Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off

I pop like a soda watch the can fall off

I can kill yall and yall boss

Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum

You fuckin with the drum major let me play you the anthem

Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal

I say bang bang bitch i make you feel every letter

We spray then leave

We play when we know

We play N. E

Doctor Carter are you the disease boy

Young money motherfucka deez theez boyz

Bitches you crazy

Weez retardz

Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj

Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah

Soulja boy on the beat

But you can call me chef boyardee

Cause ima heat this shit

And ima eat this shit

Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit

Then i flush and whipe my ass

Gun slinger like a pass

I cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary

Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail

And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail

Let em sail up the river with that hoe shit

Or leave em face down in the fuckin ocean

I ain’t on no other shit bitch im on some more shit

That hello how you doing i am at your front door shit

That aww naw he got a gun oh shit .shit…shit

(JAE MILLZS)

Okay its young money what you know bout it

The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it

And all that fronting shit nigga I don?

t know bout it

Call me master J bitch im so bout it even my hoe bout it

And don?

t doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden

Spazzin and blastin;

blastin and rat- a- tattin

And naw I don?

t cook em like potatoes I mash em

I don?

t give a fuck bout your money or your fashion

Shots through the window where your brand new astin?

You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets crashin

Pine box niggas no crutches no cassin

No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side

And four wheels of steal.

I ain’t neva scared and I ain’t neva cared

So fuck what they doing over there.

im doin it here

You nothing like me fuck boy don?

t be outlandish

We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas

Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the

cameras

Motherfuck all the bullshit and antics and they sayin he ain’t got it

???to clear for wayne that?

s a disadvantage

Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct

thrillers call me john Landis

Nigha

(laughing)

Fuck that nigha in red jacket nigha