Tekneek - BANG! lyrics

(Verse 1) Twelve fourty five and we just roll up with hot girls and they drunk as f**. Seeing hot chicks "Hey girl, what's up"? But They trying to get with me, they don't want you bud But they looking on point and i can't pretend. Sporting ink, like a mother f**ing pen. He want it all but we just friends. He want all week...I just want a weekend. And she rolling again, touching my skin got her a** in my hand. And i can't even stand, man, i'm too far gone i might sleep in the van. Looking at her... i just can't wait.. looking at you.. wanna eat your face. One more hit and you got me baked. Cake out the oven frosted like a flake Chorus- It's so Dark in this room that i bet we might.. It's so Dark in this room that i bet we might... BANG! Bang.. bang.. bang... On the dancefloor (Verse 2) He just might come home with me, and i can't complain.. She just might be down with three.. guess she in my lane. She like what i'm saying... heavy on the track. Ruined all these dudes at their game when they rap. b**bs and Brains and a big tight bu*t. A list fame. But i got D cups. Won't forget my name tattooed on your bu*t. Yes i talk big game but it ain't throw up. All these hoes Basic, all named Taylor but they ain't in my gang can't hang see you later. f**ing your girl but bang bang to the haters. Going down like i paid her. I can't stop this if i tried. Curves in her dress, big a** and thighs. He kissing my neck, then she said she might,.. Whispered in my ear that she's going bi. I didn't even try.. don't know why that i make all the freaks come alive.. in his glistening eyes.. surprised cause i got lipstick on my thighs He be telling me that i'm a lady in the streets-bad in sheets fat a** had him down on his knees. Gonna master you actors can't tackle me, factory masterpiece, raffling rappers like scraps of cheese. Scattered to pieces no reason they're laughing. Actually pulling b**hes security after me. They can't brag to me.. it's just sad you see. Mad i get more reserved dates than an Applebees