Obie Trice — Bang lyrics

Lyrics

No worries about the paper
I ain’t getting raked, though
All about this payroll, being me is the label
Hopping out a fly shit, we ain’t carrying what they do Here I’m full of bitches, here I’m both glistens
She wanna orally inherit little niggas
I’m in a lair in the air with your missus
It’s the trice game, you know we about to bang
Og up in this motherfucker, hah
Obie up in the motherfucker, hah
We got that heat up in this motherfucker
Get about your lane, just know it’s about to bang
Got the flame young boy then fired up Got them thangs young boy, we about up Long as the feds ain’t got you niggas wide up Cooperation with them people got you tied up Literally tied up, rocket in the cup
We in the club nigga, turning shit up I spend a few dollars, long as lil mama swallows
After that, y’all know what follows, bang
My niggas giddy up and against the law
D boys, who give a shit, we got legitimate decoys
We in this bitch like a fetal position
Don’t like the… coition,
When you’re piecing the missing
Know that she in submission
On her knees in the kitchen
Forgive me for sinning lord, her man she be kissing
Put the key in ignition, she believing my engine
When she speak about leaving,
I might just turn up the system, bang!
Og up in this motherfucker, hah
Obie up in the motherfucker, hah
We got that heat up in this motherfucker
Get about your lane, just know it’s about to bang
We ain’t worried about money, we getting ours up Trice party of 40, we tear them bars up With local broads, after hours involves us
Y’all can have em tomorrow dog, we all left
The next city, she wanna connect with me Correction, she wanna put stress on her neck simply
Hit me on the text, meet right up at your exit
That shook girls get naked
You stretch thangs when dog putting this thing on it Fiends keep coming back, putting cream on it It taste good, cause taste buds, kling on it The American dream, get money!
see us coming, faces turn ugly
I don’t let it bug me, you still my little butted
Still, niggas turn ill
Still reveal, you are here in feel! Bang!
Og up in this motherfucker, hah
Obie up in the motherfucker, hah
We got that heat up in this motherfucker
Get about your lane, just know it’s about to bang.