Boys these days think that they can get away with murder, murder
Fly away, free as a bird, after they hurt ya, they hurt ya
I have laid on the floor at the mercy of a man
I have seen what is torn at the mercy of his hands
Got a rage in my heart, like I never had before
Ain't nobody gonna hear from him no more

Bang bang, I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, you make me do it in my favorite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun

Hand me down pistol in my hand, like a soul it holds me, it holds me
Last time it happens, sat me down that's she day she told me, she told me
I have laid on the floor at the mercy of a man
I have seen what is torn at the mercy of his hands
Got a rage in my heart, like I've never had before
Ain't nobody gonna hear from him no more

Bang bang, I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, you make me do it in my favorite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my

Momma go get my gun
Make him jump, make him run
I ain't mean, I ain't done
Walk in and stun him, I'm talking 'bout
Pistol whipper, talking 'bout Amy Fisher
Body gon' swim with fishes
Won't even know who hit ya

Bang bang, I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, I'll fucking do it in my favorite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun

Mama, go, mama, go, mama, go
Mama, go, mama, go, mama, go

Bang bang, I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, I'll fucking do it in my favorite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun