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Fredo Bang - Bang Man (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Eli Haire
Eli Haire
Songwriter
Simone Di Franco
Simone Di Franco
Songwriter
Igor Mankushev
Igor Mankushev
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Uno Reyes
Uno Reyes
Producer
Spacy
Spacy
Producer
Simo Fre
Simo Fre
Producer
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uno Got The Streets Goin' Crazy
I ain't never stood down, you hear me?
They be talkin' 'bout they be looking for me (I'm the Bang Man)
**** know where to find me
[Verse 1]
Catch me in Miami with a bitch I met on OnlyFans
Hit her with that thuggin', and now she lovin' when I'm in her pants
Bang who? You better have your tool if I get up with you
Ask Dumbway News, they'll sell their soul for an interview
Damn shame, why bring up your name and they don't fuck with you?
I'm the Bang Man, they wanna be like him, ain't no 'notha you
[Verse 2]
**** talkin' 'bout thirty, I know sixty, free my youngin', Due
Mighta took some L's, I bent them bitches into W's
Real head bussa, I'ma badass like my cousin, Boo
Red runna, I got blood stuck under my tennis shoes
Big cutta, woodgrain on it look like peanut butter
Switch on it, it go grr-grr, call it big stutter
I stop shit, head or the chest? I got options
Opp bitch, took her uptown, now she a top bitch
She bumpin' Latto, say, "It's on the flo'", I told her mop this
I love my bitches, still wan' fuck GloRilla 'cause I'm toxic
[Verse 3]
My old ladies, when y'all hear this song I say, "Sorry"
Ain't talk to Durk in a minute but I still love my dawg, yeah
He know me, I'll put a **** ass to sleep like it's time for bed
He ran his mouth, should've used his legs, now they got push his ass
[Chorus]
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
[Verse 4]
Free Osama, he be really spinnin' like a ceiling fan
Marijuana smoke up in the air, it won't never land
Hit his block, he gon' see a doctor just like Bandman
Stop playin', why you say my name? Bitch, you been a fan
2015, used to have that Glock up in my Robin jeans
Call me Stevie, got **** claimin' they opps that I ain't never seen
Miss me, I can't give no broke **** my energy
I say ain't it mane, I'm good with all the killers up in Tennessee
Bend ya knees, arms, left and right, do the choppa dance
Always got my gun up in the club, I almost never dance
I seen his post, he called me out my name, he must be typin' fast
I'm really like they daddy in my city, I put belt to ass
[Chorus]
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm the Bang Man, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
[Outro]
Bang Man
These **** know who I am
I'm the Bang Man
20-15, 20-14
I'm the Bang Man
Our life nothing but the years
I'm the Bang Man
I'm the Bang Man
Big gunpowder, ya heard me?
I'm the Bang Man
I'm comin' dolo in that fo-door
I'm the Bang Man
Put ya soul up, ****
I'm the Bang Man
Written by: Eli Haire, Frederick Givens II, Igor Mankushev, Simone Di Franco
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