Kayne West - This sh** gon bang ooh. lyrics

This sh** gon bang yuh This sh** gon bang ooh Tell that lil b**h don't be hitting my phone Got all these zips and I got lots of coce Won't sell you sh** I leave that to Arco f** on yo b**h no I f** on yo hoe Can't kick flip and you can't ride a bowl Take quick pic with a fan then I go That clip click cause it already blown b**h get dick she blowing them o's Got thick lips like Angela joe That chick lit like rain to a bow Thats big ship no thats little boat My tip thick young daggers ain't though Drank sip sip I'm pouring a four I mix this like all of my flows Dont fit in sh** I want the dough Im living kid go get a bone This sh** bang I already know Make it rain I'm making it snow Bring his gang I'm bringing the pope Take his chain give that to the pope Now Ima saint cleaner then soap f** what you make f** what you wrote Dont imitate cause you gon choke You don equate you don't want smoke Talk but you fake feeling provoked Walk in the bank now the bank broke b**h getting spanked this ain't a joke Then I get thanks I'm feeling woke Im under ranked they didn't know Ill f** her face off of the glow Caught a new case off of this flow b**h I need space b**h I need dome They saying grace got god on the phone Said stay in yo place and watch yo tone If you gon hate you get disowned I dont debate I just expose