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Bang!

I got apes in my crib like the Zoo
Long sneakers shot in, do what ya'll do
Cause once we hear shots we blow an Uzi with the 2's
.223 chopper, his was shooting
Was in my backyard, a beach just like Snoop
I count all this money, 2-2-3, 2-3-2
I was selling snails while you was in school
Say hello to my little friend, he (?) what it do
I got lions, tigers, bears, jaguars, panthers, sheeps, and
Hyenas and monkeys, nuts up on my tool
I got and elephants, you know what's in my room
I got camels and baboons, they get the tool
I got tre shots in my trap like I'm on the
My on their heels, Jack and Jill get knocked
to the ground, niggas stumblin' a lot
Got my chopper in the jungle, be rumblin' a lot
you play my shit they start a riot
Start a fight, we start a
Nina don't clowney, hop in my Audi, I'm outie
Spendin' money a Saudi
In the Valley out in
No LA fitness, make you lose my bitch
On my dick, she lick it, she me of a mistress
On my dick stay it, you will think I killed it
Come in baby, car ain't got no semis
The AR-15 start cause ya'll got no bang
Coolin' in the with the stingrays and sharks
You think you (?) these the shots on the
(?) Nascar, up, hit the pitstop
Bad bitch head high, now I'm neck top
Run up in your bitch, we rockin' it
All this cake out through the door, cause I'm it
Unless got a warrant, they just talkin' shit
Fed house still doors why ya'll talk this
You tryna a nigga slippin'
in a rental
Make bitch forget her business
Like amnesia was the
Bitch don't at me when you sneeze
I probably ain't got the tissue
Nigga lookin' at me like sweet
I ain't got the pistol
I do this bitch like the swat, nigga the spot
You hear the shots, you need a cotton swab
When the doctor bring bitchass back
We through pop his ass
Start runnin' from the
Crossover, his ass
I'm coolin' in the up in Slaughson
And a broker in New cause I'm a baller
This ho gave me her number like I'm call her
She was standin' up high but now fallin'
I see you lookin' with your ass nigga
You get LA, you ain't hate, you mad
You'se a Ratatouille, you'se a rat
I get cheese, I'm a black nigga
I hit sacks and up a sack
out lookin' cool
When I say okay cool it doesn't believe me okay
I know you me
I'm like, I'm ridin' round with food
that loud pack, where the dog at? I got Snoop
You can see the man, not done bustin' tools
Nigga, a bunny rabbit, snatch your (?), what it do?
My money superstitious (?) comin' out the
While they justify belief in supernatural coupes