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| I wanna Bang It!
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| Bang It!
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| Bang It!
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| I wanna Bang It!
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| Bang It!
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| This is it y’all, it y’all
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| Young Lock from out the Rich y’all
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| With the spit, I’m fully equipped y’all
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| When I step through the club, they having a fit y’all
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| Switch y’all? |
| Shit Naw! |
| This raw!
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| This boy look like he already rich y’all
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| Good lord, she eyeing me
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| Moving up next to Left, trying to vie for me
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| See Ski with me
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| See C with me
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| Plus Bo with me
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| Come flow with me
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| When I’m in the 'Sco lady get low with me
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| When I’m in the O, baby, come roll with me
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| Even got folks in the Valley-Joe city
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| Midwest, Down South, East Coast with me
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| Before the rap fame, baby, you were so iffy
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| I ain’t tripping, lady, c’mon get ghost with me, c’mon
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| When they play my song in the club, they bang it
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| See that thing on the floor? |
| I’m gonna bang it
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| Your girl keep eyeing me, I wanna bang it
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| She too damn drunk, I probably won’t bang it
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| Left, in the building and I’m feelin' myself
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| I’m good with the ladies, I don’t need no help
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| White tall tee
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| Crisp jeans
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| Force Ones dipped in bleach
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| Pearly white like some toddler’s teeth
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| Hey, I — am — so — goddamn good
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| I shouldn’t even be allowed to walk around, I’m young
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| I got O.G. |
| game spilling off my tongue
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| No, can’t — no-body — hold — me — down
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| Unless his name is Evan E. Loggins and that’s my pops
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| He heard the album 4 months ago and said it’s hot
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| So, I’m just gonna build up fans
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| Kissin some babies and shake the hands
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| And make sho'
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| Everybody else know
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| That the West Coast is back, now we ain’t playin'
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| Yes, indeed
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| Yes, it’s we
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| Left and me
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| Back with the recipe
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| Yep! |
| Yes, it’s I, yes, it’s him
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| Been gone awhile, but guess what, we back again
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| What? |
| You thought we wasn’t come back strong as hell
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| Locked in the studio like jail
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| But gonna step out tonight, yes, it’s on
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| Got a big couch in back to stretch you on
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| Can’t come back with Lock, unless you grown
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| Gotta send you back to a separate home
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| So give me a call on the office phone
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| E-mail me, put your girl in, it’s on
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| They bang it
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| I’m gonna bang it
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| I wanna bang it
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| Bang it
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| They bang it
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| I’m gonna bang it |