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YNW Melly - Bang Bang [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW Melly
YNW Melly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamell Demons
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
Jermaine Smith
Jermaine Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C-Clip Beatz
C-Clip Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You **** talking like you with it 'til we pullin' up
Yeah, 'til we pullin' up
These **** talking like they with it 'til we pulling up
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]
She ain't wanna listen to a **** 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, ****
TECs, ****, what the fuck you saying, ****?
Spraying, ****, fucking up your plans, ****
Bands, ****, funning up them bands, ****
Glock with a 22 clip, fuck them hands, ****
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
[Verse 3]
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, please forgive us
And all these **** in this stolen car got a body
And all these **** 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 **** over, gang
[Verse 4]
You **** talking like you with it 'til we pullin' up
Yeah, 'til we pullin' up
These **** talking like they with it 'til we pulling up
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 5]
I was asleep now I'm woke again
AC was blowin', but I guess this shit broke again
A **** spittin' real heat like a frying pan
These **** talking like they with it, we gon' find your friend
Your lil' boy layin' 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 bragging, ooh
I'm super fly like I'm Aladdin, ooh
Watch for the carpet, it is satin, ooh
These **** 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
**** talking 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
Loading up the semi, busting at your fitted
These **** talkin', but I'm still the fucking G.O.A.T. uh
These **** mad 'cause they ain't even own no boat, uh
I'm tryna get it in, these bitches snorting coke, uh
It's a party at the penthouse, she doing coke now
[Verse 6]
You **** talking like you with it 'til we pullin' up
Yeah, 'til we pullin' up
These **** talking like they with it 'til we pulling up, aye
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 7]
Fuck your money printer, baby, I'm Prancer
Hopping out the coupe, turn a **** to a dancer
Turn you to a stripper with this motherfuckin' glizzy
Pussy boy, you played with the wrong ****, 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
**** always tryna hit a **** 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 **** try what, bruh?
Trying what, bruh? You got me fucked up
If they come for me inside the booth, I might come next year
If they come for me inside the booth, am I gon' exit?
If they come for me inside the booth, I might come next year
If they come for me inside the booth, am I gon' exit?
If they come for me inside the booth, I might come next year
Written by: Demons, Jamell
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