BANGIN HARD Lyrics – KP SKYWALKA
Singer: KP SKYWALKA
Title: BANGIN HARD
KP
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh
KP
She bangin’ hard
The sh#t I got is bangin’ hard
I ran out and broke her heart
I ain’t mean to break your heart, I’m sorry Auntie
It made her sad
She wan’ shop wit Skywalk bad
Spot get hot I’m servin’ bags
I broke the rules and wouldn’ go to school so now I’m servin’ glass
I went to school to f#ck on all the hoes and even serve the class
My uncle heard my song he say I’m kirkin’ wit my servin’ #ss
Work truck when we push the gas, ain’t got no hussle push his #ss
A n#gg# think he goin’ take some from me, imma cook his #ss
n#gg# sell his soul out for a song he damn near shook his #ss
Get money coolin’ sittin’ in the crack house I was hookin’ class
My muva heard I’m runnin’ with the shooters she wan’ to whoop my #ss
My fava heard I’m deep up in the streets he wan to get me right
My bruva heard I’m bump head some n#gg#s he wan’ get me tight
I’m dead inside but livin’ for my youngins my daughter she give me life
Like let a n#gg# think I told my muva that they gon give me life
Like uh, uh
Yea n#gg#
She bangin’ hard
The sh#t I got is bangin’ hard
I ran out and broke her heart
I ain’t mean to break your heart, I’m sorry Auntie
It made her sad
She wan’ shop wit Skywalk bad
Spot get hot I’m servin’ bags
I ain’t mean to break ya heart, I’m sorry Auntie
But we sold out (Sorry Auntie)
She tried to make a scene I smacked her #ss and told her roll out
I could never leave my projects when them ova n#gg#s sold out (305)
b#tch we got this sewed up (sewed up)
I’m comin’ Auntie hold up (hold up)
Just finished cookin’ bricks I washed my hands before I roll up (yeah)
Matter fact you know what, (you know what) nah f#ck that
Auntie where my cup at
All the rap about is 〈.?.〉
All these street n#gg#s love that sh#t
I thought he was a fan but he start asking where the drugs at
Uhh uhh
Yea we sellin’ hard
n#gg#s don’t be selling sh#t these rap n#gg#s be wellin’ hard
Just to get her fix I watched Auntie empty her debit card
Just to get some drip I watched a hit go commit credit fraud
I done put so many pints in a 〈.?.〉 these young n#gg#s call me the drank god
I’m pushin’ the whip and its quiet as sh#t this a Tesla it came with a key card
Got a 5-star b#tch and a 5-star crib can’t get in cause it came with a ke y fob
n#gg#s keep stealin’ my drip keep claimin’ my sh#t tryna’ be but they can’t cause they be fraud
Uhh. uh, uh
Yeah n#gg# we movin’ hard
We sellin’ more white out than a muf#ckin’ school yard
These n#gg#s out here broke as sh#t these n#gg#s need bout’ two jobs
I said these n#gg#s need bout’ two jobs
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