Cshakuore - BANGBROS Lyrics

Actually
Her name was
Karma
Bro
You bangin?
Bro
We gangin
Bro bangin
Bros bangin
Bros
Bros bangin
Hos cummin
Bangbros
Bros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bring the gang in
They outside hangin
Ain't nothin
Changin
Bros bangin hos
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bros
Bros bangin hos
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Bros
Hos
Leave they clothes
On purpose
Put it in clearance, it won't be worthless
Tell me where yo Mama is
Just turned 21 are you serious
Change yo status back to delirious
You her baby but I'm tryna get babied
Forehead to forehead contact in the back seat of her Mercedes
She's such a lady
I swear
In that Sundress and bun
Honey
My Glizzy glazin on her I promise you Krispy Kreme ain't got nun
Funny
I put the filling in her Donut yet she fondled my Donut Holes
Hold on, wait a sec, I'm jus playin bout wearing her clothes
Lemme rub yo shoulders
Paint and suck yo toes
Cook, clean and chiropract it
I'm just knowin yo guts can't take these blows
Many mikes, manny, muhammad upon it but your money's on Money
It's hardly hustle when I hustle with a Diva who makes it rain when it's sunny
Oh they didn't know
Oh they didn't
Oh they didn't know
Bangbros
Got bros bangin hos
Bros
Bangbros
Bros bangin
Bros bangin
Hos
Bangbros