Versuri Bang Bang

(LiL Wayne) 
shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off 
your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off 
i pop like a soda watch the can fall off 
i can kill yall and yall boss 
shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off 
your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off 
i pop like a soda watch the can fall off 
i can kill yall and yall boss 
shotguns handguns louder than a band drum 
you fuckin with the drum major let me play you the anthem 
bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal 
i say bang bang bitch i make you feel every letter 
B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G.  
we spray then leave 
we play when we know 
we play N.E. 
V.E.R. C.P.R. 
Doctor Carter are you the disease boy 
young money motherfucka deez theez boyz 
bitches you crazy 
weez retardz 
watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj 
like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah 
soulja boy on the beat  
but you can call me chef boyardee 
cause ima heat this shit 
and ima eat this shit 
planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit 
then i flush and whipe my ass 
gun slinger like a pass 
i cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary 
your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail 
and yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail 
let em sail up the river with that hoe shit 
or leave em face down in the fuckin ocean 
i aint on no other shit bitch im on some more shit 
that hello how you doing i am at your front door shit 
that aww naw he got a gun oh shit ..shit...shit 
 
(JAE MILLZS) 
Okay its young money what you know bout it 
The simuarto will rip open your body and tear the soul out it 
And all that fronting shit nigga I dont know bout it  
Call me master J bitch im so bout it even my hoe bout it 
And dont doubt it cuz we both will be Angeline and Braden 
Spazzin and blastin; blastin and rat- a- tattin  
And naw I dont cook em like potatoes I mash em  
I dont give a fuck bout your money or your fashion 
Shots through the window where your brand new astin??  
You get out tryin to run now you just wit them bullets crashin 
Pine box niggas no crutches no cassin 
No wheelchair just a two door long black wagon flowers on the side  
And four wheels of steal.. I aint neva scared  and I aint neva cared 
So fuck what they doing over there.. im doin it here 
You nothing like me fuck boy dont be outlandish  
We gorillas in the mist you just some kung fo pandas 
Sweet like fantas my blood is the same as bruce bantis that record on the cameras 
Motherfuck all the bullshit and antics and they sayin he aint got it 
???to clear for wayne thats a disadvantage 
Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john Landis 
Nigha 
(laughing) 
 
Fuck that nigha in red jacket nigha