Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne Collabos
Tech N9ne Collabos
Performer
Krizz Kaliko
Krizz Kaliko
Vocals
Kutt Calhoun
Kutt Calhoun
Vocals
Manzilla Marquis Queen
Manzilla Marquis Queen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tech N9ne Collabos
Tech N9ne Collabos
Composer
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Seven" Summers
Michael "Seven" Summers
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Tech N9ne Collabos "Bang Out" (Feat. 816 Boys) What the fuck do I hear mayne? Listen I think some bitches coming near me Dwam! I need you to do something for me What's that baby? I don't know if you can handle this Shit, I can handle whatever I need you to just... What? Bang out! 816 Boyz! Ain't we sick boy Here I come baby, the areola mayne! And the Hennessy got me numb Like I shot my dick with Novocaine Fuck with Nina if you want to come Ain't no slackin' in my tappin' bitch I pump for fun Got these bad bitches at the bar, and a bunch of rum Wanna fuck Tech? So I guess they want to jump the gun They want me to bang out, that's what I do when my thang' out Then I'm gonna put it right in they mouth Beat the panini til' one of them say ouch Right! If they came to Nina with tight cats They end up loose as a goose they pussies to ice packs Real life Jack, they can be white, black, nice, fat Just need a crevice to put my pipe at So when we bang out baby fight back And I'm a knock it out like my name was young Mike, crack! Told me to bang Like it ain't a thang' Let me say your name daddy When I tell you "beat it up" stop me Want you try to pull that thang' out Baby can we shang' out? Told me to bang Like it ain't a thang' Let me say your name poppy When you hear me holla' don't stoppy Want you to try to wear that thang' out Baby can we bang out? I like them kind of girls Only two kind of girls Good ol' big ones and big old' good ones Baby mama girl! Not prejudice I like the light ones White ones, black as night ones, (Okay) My fetish is to leave the lights on, watch her while I pipe 'em (Okay) I been around the globe, the motherlands, the mother load And Asian girls, call them choppies, boricuas call me pappy Down unda' the Sheila's, under the sheets and she's a pleasa' Your a peon girl straighten my leanin Tower of Pisa Middle Eastern girls let me unda' the tunic Snake and bat know we run it They comin' back cause' they want it Ay yo fat girls, come 'ere are you ticklish? I'm mad niggerish, pull out the liquorish and she told me to bang The way you make that booty talk I know your ass a liar So when I spank it then you whine for me to pacify ya You call me daddy cause I beat it like my own kids Them other niggas just some minute-men, Uncle Ben's But I'm a Capricorn I'm packed like a strap of porn I whip the pussy like slave masters, they backs is torn My pole reels them in, right by they black whiskers Rough it and catch, then release 'em when I'm catfishin' Brown, white, yellow, tan, and all the black women Know how Kutty bang out and this dick is what's attractin' 'em Even when I pass it to the homies like they Badminton Now I'm undastandin' why these hoes keep comin' back nigga Ay ay ay turn me up yep yep loud in here So that everyone can hear, I got bang bang of the year Yes them voted me so sexy, Tech and crystal niggas lace me Ya'll then came about my shit, oh shit, goddamn I'm raisin' hell Oh well, no, I do not kiss and squeal I am Vegas secrets so my lips forever sealed And I'm sorry, in my PJ's bitch I'm snorin' Wakin' up like OMG, O-OMG white girl alarmin' Hit hit the snooze pu-wah-oohs Friend walked in now-now there's two She kissed her, she kissed she Now-now they turn focused on me Unzipped the zipper, Hits the hitter, Bent her over, Bout to hit her, Now-now Makzilla...
Writer(s): Aaron Yates Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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