Young Spray - Boom Bang lyrics

[Intro] Boom, bang (x9) [Hook] I can make it boom, I can make it bang (x8) [Verse 1: Paigey Cakey] See I'm like this, no, I'm like that Talk a lot of fiction, I only state facts I cause a lot of friction, so now I move static, and My aim is to be free, so my goals are a hat-trick Say that you're balling and we can bring bats b**hes put they all in, never get back I got a lot on my plate, but I see it as a snack What you say, you like my clothes? Thank my manufacturer, it's denim Yeah my jeans so true, my friends so true I keep everything tight, I've never been loose And if you don't like the way that I move, chuck a deuce I'm like nits in your hair, I'mma cause a nuisance You wanna diss, you can diss Disaronno I got Goose, you can drown in your sorrows Back to the future, livin' for tomorrow Yeah we stackin' notes, singin' in soprano [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Spray] I can make it boom, I can make it bang I could clear the room, real shower man Sixties on each side, real power man Work gal for at least an hour man No I'm not a [?] man look, don't try to page me I got my weapon always, just like Paigey Make men ghosts just like Patrick Swayze Come against me, well you must be crazy I could make it boom, boom, boom, boom, bang I come in with my goon, goon, goon, goon gang Talk of the town, they say I'm too too nang When we come through man get too too prang Attackin' with urgency Ambulance accident, emergency Don't need the nurse, let the surgeon see Yeah I'm a real bad man, you see [Hook] [Verse 3: Paigey Cakey] See I'm like that, no I'm like this Get 'em in line, add 'em to the list See they wanna watch, that'll be a wrist And all you haters gettin' clocked, many times you a miss See I'm so fast, I ain't drivin' in the cars But you know I'm gettin' pa**ed, leave 'em in the past Bodies been broke, arm in the cast I used to act tough now I'm in a cast I was on the grind, on the railings Now I never fade like a stain on your trainers And you was all behind me, had to drag 'em like the trailers Lookin' like a dot upon the radar, it's major I made a tune, it got banned And then I made a tune, it made it boom, it made it bang With a body so slim I make a tuner make a stamp Slim Shady, I can make 'em stand [Hook]