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Bang!

I got in my crib like the Chicago Zoo
Long shot in, do what ya'll gone do
Cause once we hear some we blow an Uzi with the 2's
.223 chopper, his was shooting
Was in my backyard, a long beach just Snoop
I can't count all money, 2-2-3, 2-3-2
I was snails while you niggas was in school
Say hello to my little friend, he gone (?) it do
I got lions, tigers, bears, jaguars, panthers, sheeps, and
and monkeys, monkey nuts up on my tool
I got and elephants, you know what's in my room
I got camels and baboons, they gone get the
I got tre shots in my like I'm on the block
My trap on heels, Jack and Jill get knocked
Down to the ground, niggas a lot
Got my chopper in the jungle, be rumblin' a lot
When you my shit they start a riot
Start a fight, we start a
Nina don't remember clowney, hop in my Audi, I'm
Spendin' like a Saudi
In the Valley out in
No LA fitness, make you lose my Bali
On my dick, she it, she remind me of a mistress
On my dick stay gettin' it, you think I killed it
Come in baby, car ain't got no semis
The AR-15 dancin' cause ya'll got no bang
Coolin' in the water with the stingrays and
You think you (?) these the shots on the
(?) Nascar, up, hit the pitstop
Bad bitch head high, now I'm gettin' top
Run up in your party bitch, we it
All this cake out the door, cause I'm lockin' it
Unless they got a warrant, they just talkin'
Fed house still doors why ya'll talk shit?
You tryna a nigga slippin'
in a rental
Make your forget her business
Like was the issue
Bitch don't look at me when you
I probably ain't got the tissue
Nigga lookin' at me it's sweet
Like I got the pistol
I do bitch like the swat, nigga clear the spot
You don't the shots, you need a cotton swab
When the doctor bring your bitchass
We through pop his ass
Start runnin' the cops
Crossover, his ass
I'm coolin' in the 60's up in
And a broker in New cause I'm a baller
This ho gave me her number like I'm gone her
She was standin' up high but now fallin'
I see you with your lookin' ass nigga
You get LA, you hate, you mad nigga
You'se a Ratatouille, a rat nigga
I get cheese, I'm a black nigga
I hit sacks and fucked up a
out lookin' cool
When I say cool it doesn't believe me okay cool
I you smell me
I'm bringing like, I'm ridin' round food
It's that loud pack, the dog at? I got Snoop
You can see the aftermath man, not bustin' tools
Nigga, you'se a bunny rabbit, your (?), what it do?
My superstitious (?) comin' out the room
While they hate justify belief in coupes