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bangs - no sog (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: childish gambyna]
b-tch you’re a cat and i’m the dog
i was blasting n-ggas while you were playing on your leap frog
i was slanging rock while you were watching dog with a blog
smoke so much loud i’m the reason for smog
robbin’ b-tches on van ness out trying to jog in the fog
bring your b-tch around me i’m gonna control her with this stick, call it -n-log
i ain’t really f-ckin’ with subway, b-tch put too much mayonnaise on my bread, sog

[verse 2: wakacacagarcia]
bruh you’re a b-tch, i read that on a snapple cap
yeah you’re a b-tch, now that’s a snapple fact
getting head in cl-ss while y’all were learning the warsaw pact
call your girl over she sit on my lap
she’s white and she knows i got her on that caramel frappe
my verse so dirty ’bout to give y’all the clap
was working in retail across from the gap
slangin’ out the back got ackbar in the front yelling “it’s a trap!”
f-ckin with them thick ones the size of warren or bob sapp
don’t matter as long as they’re thick and black we smashing that
like lil d-cky cause we saving that money, saving that dough
replacing vodka with water when we serve it to these hoes
she falling for me anyways, pulled down my pants then i froze
yo girl blew it like she was about to play some old school super smash bros
she was a 6 so i called in my boys and we ran through that hoe
call that sh-t running through the 6 with my woes
tell her “hold on i’m coming” like sam and dave
k!lled this sh-t dig it a grave
need to find my boy isaac, check the nearest rave

[verse 3: yung taxi 2 jobs]
yo dark -ss twinning with some broke syrian refugees
i’ve heard it all “blue j’s and rosaries”
n-ggas ain’t original y’all look like a bunch of ovaries
yo g-sses are like my grandmother, old enough to eat for free
while y’all working out trying to get weezy on the track
i stay home, chilling, getting head as i lay on my back
i’m done now boe i think that’s a wrap
just know from this day forward yung taxi over here ain’t afraid to strike back

[verse 4: bangs]
i got bangs (x3)
i’m with them gangs (x3)
you a hoe b-tch i see you taking them w-ngs (x3)
run up and beat ya -ss once that bell rings
team edward, if i hear slander i’ll run up and bite you with my f-cking fangs
half that sh-t you said was stupid
n-gga think he the rapping cupid
don’t step to me with your stupid -ss
now shut up and go cut my gr-ss

[verse 5: yung taxi 2 jobs]
n-gga if you’re gonna pull me in then it’s gonna get lit
cause i’ll drag your -ss from fresno to connecticut
i’m not sugar i can hit
so step in the ring if you’re about your sh-t

[outro: yung taxi 2 jobs]
p.s i’m h-lla lit and about to take a sh-t
talk to you guys in a cool bit

- bangs

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