B N Banger Lyrics

Featuring Masspike Miles

(Hook)
I put the B in Banger
Used to getting money
Nigga no I'm no stranger to the hussle
Trapped up like the raider from the tomb
Boss of my platoon
I do shit you boys never do
I'm known in the streets as a nigga that done did it
Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it
Trust me you can get it, ye nigga you can get it
Pull the hammer back and watch the motherfucker bang,bang

(Verse 1)
My gun ain't wanna sick me
I'm turned I want one like a kick stand
Rich man couple diamonds in the rich bang
Catch you on the stoll I don't shoot until the click jam
Shawty blow out the nigga body like a stick man
The pan blow make them drown slow like quick sand
I ride rough like drag on niggers ye I smash on niggers
Pour gas on niggers, then I blast on niggers
You don't got it then I'm taking his
Used to hussle with the knicks on Jason kid
Fifteen for sixteen that sixteen
Double that I'm grown now told you I get clean
You dig me, dirty nigga but my Keith clean
Hussle hard I'm nice with the price but my strip mean
Blast it homes, classic foes
Niggas clap until the casket close

(Hook)
I put the B in Banger
Used to getting money
Nigga no I'm no stranger to the hussle
Trapped up like the raider from the tomb
Boss of my platoon
I do shit you boys never do
I'm known in the streets as a nigga that done did it
Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it
Trust me you can get it, ye nigga you can get it
Pull the hammer back and watch the motherfucker bang,bang

(Verse 2)
I'm back out riding
Gun to your head but at the senat like Bono
Shotgun with the shotgun see for climbing
I pop up on niggers let it off
Pull up sharp on niggers and fetch it
Stay in the cut on niggers, I'm in a whole 'nother sectionChubby Jag - B N Banger - http://motolyrics.com/chubby-jag/b-n-banger-lyrics.html
I could look in the mirror in my reflection moves like a ception
Short and we gentleman what more can I say
Got the picture in the cut like Dorey and Gray
I'ma shoot it like Allan Quatermain
I give you morning pain, first page in the hard nigga hall of fame
Durein the Rock on the beat,
Ask me how it goes, I make it pop on the beat
Probably in the spot for a week
One eye open with the glock when I sleep

(Hook)
I put the B in Banger
Used to getting money
Nigga no I'm no stranger to the hussle
Trapped up like the raider from the tomb
Boss of my platoon
I do shit you boys never do
I'm known in the streets as a nigga that done did it
Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it
Trust me you can get it, ye nigga you can get it
Pull the hammer back and watch the motherfucker bang,bang

(Verse 3)
I'm like the thang glam they call me the Reign Man
I'm out of bullets get 'em hung nigga hangman
You get me hang it up, his problems are flame it up
Bang it up, snap back, long teeth bang it up
Chubby, my block pitching ye I got pitching
I'm in the cooking I fuck with bitches that got kitchen
If I can't find Jordan than I ride pimpin'
I leave 'em bloody and skin red like Rob Griffin ,home real stick
The shotty blast you gon' see the body bags
Men in black no Will Smith ,real shit
Used to grind and we still grind,
Beefing with the grill time, full metal steel time
Niggas getting stole on, tryna steal mine
Cock back , pill mine tape 'em up real time
Chubby , the mask on and berretta's bass
Sound clear homie around here we gonna let it bang

(Hook) x2
I put the B in Banger
Used to getting money
Nigga no I'm no stranger to the hussle
Trapped up like the raider from the tomb
Boss of my platoon
I do shit you boys never do
I'm known in the streets as a nigga that done did it
Don't move an inch you beat ,you fiend it
Trust me you can get it, ye nigga you can get it
Pull the hammer back and watch the motherfucker bang,bang