I Wanna Bang

Oh her name's Olive Garden

Hey bruv, driving through you in a blackout van

Bully tucked inside my pocket, baby girl a road man

Elbow deep inside your baby daddy's car, grabbing bags

I ain't talking about the nasty when I say I wanna bang

We ain't spilling tea, we spilling blood

I ain't eating crumpets. I'm eating pasta from Adante, Vinnie Sub

We ain't rocking in the club, we rocking cuffs. You think you're meeting Becky, baby, put your hands up

I ain't talking about the nasty when I say I wanna bang, bang, bang

(Yeah, you were)

Bang, bang

I ain't talking about the nasty when I say I wanna bang, bang, bang

(Oh this is Ollie)

Bang, bang

I wanna bang, bang, bang

I wanna bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

I ain't even mad you going off bruv, I just want whatever fucking drug you hoes are on

Fuck. Yeah, I got a friend who'll call up probably tell you y'all

But remember you were always just a finger away from meeting God

Bang bang I was riding with no bell because baby wanna fly

Got some homies who were magic if they pointed you you died

Baby broke as fuck, bought a whip to match a fit

If I gotta take a life to make the payment, then rip, rip, rip, rip

If I gotta take a life to make the payment, then rip

I ain't talking about the nasty when I say I wanna bang, bang, bang

(Yeah, you were)

Bang, bang

I ain't talking about the nasty when I say I wanna bang, bang, bang

(Oh, this is Ollie)

Bang, bang

I wanna bang, bang, bang

I wanna bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang