文本歌词

G-Eazy、Tyga - Bang (Explicit)
Written by：Gerald Gillum、Westen Weiss、Nick Mira、Kyle van Riper、Edgar Machuca、Derrick Carrington Gray、Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson
Composed by：Gerald Gillum、Westen Weiss、Nick Mira、Kyle van Riper、Edgar Machuca、Derrick Carrington Gray、Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson
Aye
I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a** for me baby make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that a** for me baby
Make that s**t bang
Why so serious I'm never f**kin' around
These pigeons dead stock they never touching the ground
Plane Jane Patek I'm never bustin' it down
Flagrant as f**k I'm never toning it down yeah
Oh you big mad
Why you chasin' a chick that I been had
Took your dream girl down yeah I did that
Got some pop-star bodies been hit that
Believe me my belt got notches
Safe full of diamonds a couple nice watches
Made some mistakes and they think they could stop us
But tiger plays golf and the whole world watches
Aye yee
I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game winners win
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a** for me baby make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that a** for me baby
Make that s**t bang
Load it up aim pop shoot it up
Boot it up strapped up toot it up
It's game time put me in I'm suited up
B**ch I'm good enough I don't need the luck
Heartbreaker like Suzie hotter than jacuzzi
Make her buy open mouth like a scary movie
I got 10 cars park them like Lil Uzi
Proof's in the income I ain't gotta prove it nope
She got a man n**ga I ain't stupid
But the way you work that body mean you gotta lose it
And that p**sy good show me how you use it
Step by step baby go through it
I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a** for me baby make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that a** for me baby
Make that s**t bang
Yeah talk to me nicely
Fifty on the chain oh my god I'm so pricey
Mami she spanish she keep it so spicy
She throw it back she like papi don't bite me
Make her bend down
She 'gon let me clip when I'm in town
Big bentley truck rolled her tints down
10k a month hell's kitchen in midtown yeah
LA to new york bicoastal
I'm international not local
I'm banned for these vintage chanel bifocals
If you ain't talking bags then I'm antisocial be gone
Aye
I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a** for me baby make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang
Make that s**t
Bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that a** for me baby
Make that s**t bang