Thurz - The Big Bang lyrics
rate meBang,bang,bang,bang
I’ll shoot them off
Bang,bang,bang,bang
I’ll shoot them off, shoot them off
Bang,bang,bang,bang
I’ll shoot them off, shoot them off
What we gonna do?
Get this place with a clear view
Bang,bang,
Shoot them off
Shoot them off
You never know if they fear you
Bang,bang,
Shoot them off
Shoot them off
So niggaz come up here on plain view
And it’s a stick up
Everybody hit the flow
I know she ain’t heard it like this before
What’s up?
I got my hands on the heater
Lookin’ at the leader
Call to release her
Not with your motherfuckin’ man
It’s nothing baby I promise that we can’t do
They start that thing on you
That ass you do
That ass you do
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
I’m gone, protect yourself
I’m over here making my presence felt
New love
I don’t mean no hoe
But you won’t find ‘til I bring that along
You strange boo
And I like you
And I tell you what I might do
Show me you can move like grandma used to
Cause we’re here to party
So darling come on
I got some cush and champagne
And all my niggaz are lying
You know what we on
Now get your big fat bootie on the floor
It’s nothing baby I promise that we can’t do
They start that thing on you
That ass you do
That ass you do
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
That ass you’re doin’
I got that Glock gun in my hand
And if I shoot
You might get hit
Let’s get funky
I got that Glock gun in my hand
But it won’t hit the floor
So let’s get funky
I got that Glock gun in my hand
And if I shoot
You might get hit
Let’s get funky
I got that Glock gun in my hand
But it won’t hit the floor
So let’s get funky
From L.A to London
Chicago to Paris
Bootie up to Amsterdam
I want all you to rock with me
From L.A to London
Chicago to Paris
Bootie up to Amsterdam
I want all you to rock with me
Cause we both see you
We’re watchin’
With your hands in the air up
Get on man with your pants up
Get on man with your pants up
Get on man with your pants up
Get on man with your pants up
Get on man with your pants up
Get on man with your pants up
Run from your love
They force me
Ready for a stay for a day
Heading through the States to the play
Feels like forever and a day
Cash it that way
With no lights in it
Waste time ,then recycle last minute
Told me I should come to get this shit
Your whole body is getting low
We’re entering in sleep mode
Waking up we still go
Bang, bang shut it up
