Ha Ha Ha

I think I got a bit of a problem I think I turn it up a bit too loud My mom screamin' "Turn that shit down" But it ain't shit music that I'm playing (On repeat, on repeat right now...) I can be a bit strange, strange I got the fire burning right in my eyes I can take over a stage I just wanna entertain, y'all for the night (Then it all goes...) Bang! Bang-Bang! Bang! (Then it all goes...) Bang! Bang-Bang! Bang! (Then it all goes...) I think it's getting too boring over here I think it's time we go run on the street Megaphone in our hands we about to speak We don't stop until the cops arrive on the scene (On the scene baby, on the scene baby...) Blow you in the face Roll up to the place, uh Get money, payday Bang-bang, evacuate I'm looking fine as f*ck Red jeans perched up, with a couple bucks I got, rugged-ripped-cheapy-tip sneaker shit Start a fire riot, colossal shit I be dying saying "Ha Ha Ha" While Shaki on the radio "La La La" I do M.I.A. like "Y.A.L.A." Mama saying "Let's go, yallah"-ah-ah Gotta get that cash Road trip, got on my Kill Bill stat (Oh) Kill a bitch for the cash Saying "If you want it bad, then you better fight back" (Hm-hm) (Then it all goes...) Bang! Bang-Bang! Bang! (Then it all goes...) Bang! Bang-Bang! Bang! (Then it all goes...) Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang!