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Bang Out (single) Video (MV)




Performed By: Baeprint
Language: English
Length: 1:58
Written by: Anisah Nelson




Baeprint - Bang Out (single) Lyrics




Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine-ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out
All my brothers with me, so I ain't fightin', it's a bang-out

Ain't with none of that singing shit, won't catch me in no interrogations
Bitches know not to play with me, Mama Bae ain't known for patience
I'm really like that, no makeup shit for free, I beat your face in
Let me write back, her man want Bae, I might just break his face in

Hope you hear me clearly when I speak, ain't no redacting shit
I think my nigga in love with COD, the way he whackin' shit
If you know me, you know I go OD, I get to backing shit
Got a jack for every trade, f*ck over Bae, watch how one trackin' shit

Yeah, I just be rappin' shit
He think I'm so sexy, bae, don't test me, don't be cappin' shit
I'm single as a diddy, break my heart
Watch how I cast a blitz and make my lieutenant let it go

Leave yo ass sad as shit
Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out

All my brothers with me too, I ain't fightin', it's a bang out
Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out

All my brothers with me too, I ain't fightin', it's a bang out
Baeprint up in it, so you know I'm bout to rock out
Bitch, don't play with me, my shooter steppin' with them cocks out
Freak 'em like a thot, right out his socks, I got that knockout (knockout bitch)

Watch how you step when you step with me, bitch, it ain't no cop out
Man, I'm really that, bitch (let's talk about it)
Bitch, let's keep it P, you bitches beat, I call a catfish a bad dish
Hmm, you bitches that sick, bitch, won't come outside

Even if I said I'd take the last lick
Run and tell that bitch, I'm on your ass now
You done talked big money, hoe, must be a cash cow
You wanted to make me mad, well, bitch, I'm mad now

F*ck your mama, bitch, her ass finna be sad now
Yeah, f*ck you hoes
It's a bang out
It's a bang out

It's a bang out
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Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine-ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out
All my brothers with me, so I ain't fightin', it's a bang-out

Ain't with none of that singing shit, won't catch me in no interrogations
Bitches know not to play with me, Mama Bae ain't known for patience
I'm really like that, no makeup shit for free, I beat your face in
Let me write back, her man want Bae, I might just break his face in

Hope you hear me clearly when I speak, ain't no redacting shit
I think my nigga in love with COD, the way he whackin' shit
If you know me, you know I go OD, I get to backing shit
Got a jack for every trade, f*ck over Bae, watch how one trackin' shit

Yeah, I just be rappin' shit
He think I'm so sexy, bae, don't test me, don't be cappin' shit
I'm single as a diddy, break my heart
Watch how I cast a blitz and make my lieutenant let it go

Leave yo ass sad as shit
Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out

All my brothers with me too, I ain't fightin', it's a bang out
Bitch, and if you see me, know they paid, no, I don't hang out
Pretty, but don't test me, catch you slippin' where you hang out
I'm a fine ass nightmare, I might f*ck your nigga brains out

All my brothers with me too, I ain't fightin', it's a bang out
Baeprint up in it, so you know I'm bout to rock out
Bitch, don't play with me, my shooter steppin' with them cocks out
Freak 'em like a thot, right out his socks, I got that knockout (knockout bitch)

Watch how you step when you step with me, bitch, it ain't no cop out
Man, I'm really that, bitch (let's talk about it)
Bitch, let's keep it P, you bitches beat, I call a catfish a bad dish
Hmm, you bitches that sick, bitch, won't come outside

Even if I said I'd take the last lick
Run and tell that bitch, I'm on your ass now
You done talked big money, hoe, must be a cash cow
You wanted to make me mad, well, bitch, I'm mad now

F*ck your mama, bitch, her ass finna be sad now
Yeah, f*ck you hoes
It's a bang out
It's a bang out

It's a bang out
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Writer: Anisah Nelson
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