Bang Bros Lyrics

I got that swag on

I got that swag all on me

I got swag all on me

She said O-M-G

Put my bitch on fleek, which one? Track or the AMG?

I got these racks swole

She in my lap like Pedigree

I got these racks swole

You ain't even get no check like me

She want a taste woah

I fuck her like Bang Bros

I walk in with the stick in the store

I'm too lit to check on lil' Rose

I done came out the bottom fasho'

She done came to the spot, I'm breaking her back, I told her to get it and go

I done went straight up inside of the sky

I done went up to the moon

Okay, they do what I do

I got swag when I'm in the booth

Made her gag, I'm chipping her tooth

Trying to see what this cash'll do

Trying to tell her be rational

She said I'm on your avenue

Told her I'm in her capital

I'm the littist inside of the room

I got hoes that come by the twos

Not my bitch, that's just my lil' boo

And it really depends on the mood

I be counting the pink and blues

I got ties, I know the suwoo

She think I'm a lil' fancy dude

Put the cash in my hand and move

I got this bag all on me

I got this swag all on me

I got a bag all on me

I got this swag all on me

I got swag all on me

She said O-M-G

Put my bitch on fleek, which one? Track or the AMG?

I got these racks swole

She in my lap like Pedigree

I got these racks swole

You ain't even get no check like me

She want a taste woah

I fuck her like Bang Bros

I walk in with the stick in the store

I'm too lit to check on lil' Rose

I done came out the bottom fasho'

She done came to the spot, I'm breaking her back, I told her to get it and go

I done went straight up inside of the sky

I done went up to the moon