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E-A (Bang it) Ski and C-M.T track (Bang it)
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I wanna bang it
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Bang it
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Bang it
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Bang it
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I wanna bang it
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Bang it
This is it y'all, it y'all
Young Lock from outta the rich y'all
With the spit, I'm fully equipped y'all
When I step through the club, they having a fit y'all
Switch y'all, shit naw, this raw
This boy look like he already rich y'all
Good lord, she eyeing me
Moving up next to Left, trying to vie for me
See Ski with me
See C with me
Plus Bo with me
Come flow with me
When I'm in the 'Sco lady get low with me
When I'm in the O, baby, come roll with me
Even got folks in the Valley-Joe City
Midwest, Down South, East Coast with me
Before the rap fame, baby, you were so iffy
I ain't tripping, lady, c'mon get ghost with me, c'mon
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
Left, in the building and I'm feelin' myself
I'm good with the ladies
I don't need no help
White tall tee
Crisp jeans
Force Ones dipped in bleach
Pearly white like some toddler's teeth
Hey, I am so goddamn good
I shouldn't even be allowed to walk around, I'm young
I got O.G. game spilling off my tongue
No, can't nobody hold me down
Unless his name is Evan E. Loggins and that's my pops
He heard the album four months ago and said it's hot
So, I'm just gon' build up fans (Up fans)
Kissin' some babies and shake the hands (Yeah)
And make sho'
Everybody else know
That the West Coast is back, now we ain't playin'
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
Yo yo, yes, indeed
Yes, it's we
Left and me
Back with the recipe
Yep, yes, it's I, yes, it's him
Been gone awhile, but guess what, we back again
What, you thought we wasn't come back strong as hell
Locked in the studio like jail
But gonna step out tonight, yes, it's on
Got a big couch in back to stretch you on
Can't come back with Lock, unless you grown
Gotta send you back to a separate home
So give me a call on the office phone
And e-mail me your picture girl then it's on
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
When they play my song in the club
They bang it
See that thing on the floor?
I'm gon' bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me
I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk
I probably won't bang it
They bang it
I'm gon' bang it
I wanna bang it
Bang it
They bang it
I'm gon' bang it
I wanna bang it
Bang it
Written by: AMEER HASAN LOGGINS, Davood Ali Asgari, Mark Ogleton, Shon Adams
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