BTG
t3au
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(Bump the gang lil nigga bump the gang) (Bump the gang lil mama bump the gang) Woke up feel good Hit a party right after another we outta da hood Plug pulled up bout ten minutes i'm sparkin a wood Thugs pulled up sticks in this bitch yea we all good Been dat young hot nigga lil bitch get it understood T-3-A-U da name gone head an bump the gang T-A-E t'up yea he gone buss ya brain We in here to live lil nigga f*ck the fame (Bump the gang lil nigga bump the gang) All night (Bump the gang lil mama bump the gang) Lil mama you gone shake dat shit all night Want fade? Swear to god it ain't gone be problem Really wit the shit's them 223's you better ask about em Ask me bout my first opp? you know you i got em Thottie shakin ass in this bitch you know i caught it Bump the gang cause we only goin up nigga Hit it one time then ight ima f*ck witcha Count blues can't lose livin it up nigga Run across yo block post up n then we dunk nigga Pop out have fun Nigga wanna try me wit dat tit fo tat lil boy i am not da one Smack dat boy like joe jack i think dat my mike my son Ten toes i can't lack yea i'm da chosen one Hit da gas are we livin in a dream? Levitatin sippin heaven lil baby dis casa-cream Send a nigga to heaven we leave dat boy right infront of the beam Only way dat i'm goin is up you know i'm bringin my team I'm the type to beat the momma while da kid sleep You the type to pick them kids up and go eat Four star nigga and i'm runnin off of no sleep Don't know why you tote dat pole lil nigga dat ain't ya heat You can have dat moody bitch i got another one Tryna cop a new glock i need another gun Been rollin round smokin gas wit my twin twin (On the road) Fuckin bitches at the school house yea i been the man Doin what i want around this bitch you doin what you can I ain't got no time for the jokes baby show me bands (Bump the gang lil nigga bump the gang) (Bump the gang lil mama bump the gang) Who said dis shit was over? Yea i'm finna spin again I'm hella confident an shit like i know i'm a win Laugh out the bank wit my profit my only friend Married to the money on gang my only BM A goofy why yo only hoe sittin in my DM? These be simpin i swear to god i'd hate to be em Feel like john john have em go woah i can't see em Yea t3au da don like like hell nah you can't be em Too raw feel like smack down Off da d'usse lil shawty don't got no act now F*ck it up on this break down Throw it in a cirle put it on me yea you know i ain't gone back down HAHAAA T-3-A-U da name man T-A-E t'up man you know what the f*ck we talkin bout Bump the gang nigga
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Written by: Chateaú Harrell, Dalante Williams
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