Dee-Low - Bang Bang lyrics

[Intro] Flow Flamez b**h YMCMB We overdue, Dee Low on the hook Yeah [Hook: Dee Low] Bang bang, Bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Like h**n and c**aine Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Promethazine and Mary Jane Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Like h**n and c**aine Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, hat dope bang Promethazine and Mary Jane [Verse 1; Flow] I just smoke like three blunts I spit like I'm three months Have yo b**h the dope dick, now she tryna re-up f**, it ain't my fault that I'm different slime Vans come from Journeys and my tennies come from Finish Line Just ate a shroom so you know I'm on a different high Stab yo a** up and throw yo body in a fishing pond Shouldn't have jumped in that water like a fishing line, but I'll be somewhere in a telly watching Adventure Time Boogie got them yellow Xans I call them b**hes Homer Trukfit everything I get it from the owner I stay geeked up, I keep a party bag I still looking for them pills Michael Jackson had Slim waist and a big a** her p**y lips like Big Ang I'm on them 5 mg you ain't never seen them big Xans? I'm a boss I'm double cup while I'm eating a steak Bumping number seven set of lights by Kevin Gates [Hook] Bang bang, Bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Like h**n and c**aine Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Promethazine and Mary Jane Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, that dope bang Like h**n and c**aine Bang bang, bang bang All she want is that dope bang That dope bang, hat dope bang Promethazine and Mary Jane [Verse 2] Yeah you see my hair b**h that long hair don't care sh** I will throw you on my table and break yo back that Ric Flair sh** f** her like an animal I hit her with that bear and if her man walk in I got some sh** to make him black flip But I'm just boolin' out, smoking all this reefer Oh you didn't need my b**hes in the cut in Sativa Mr dope flow, you goin need a needle I'm so f**ing dope song when I rap my nose run This that east side sh** Spitta you my n***a I brought a pack of papers I know you don't f** with swishers Drinks on me, go ahead and swallow I don't want you I want the bad b**h that bring the bottles I raise hell, go bring me a pastor It's the Flamez we don't f** with political rappers P's up, Flame Gang Better ease up 'fore that thang sang And all you hear is four letters Click-clack Click-clack Bang Bang