Shady Gang

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What, they ain't tell ya?
We SHADY GANG
My soldiers steppin'
This Major Payne
She gone lick me
like candy cane
Kill a nigga
Like Candy Man
She call me broke
Man, bitch stop playing
With all them jokes and all them sayings
Cause where you from, is that yo slang?
Cause what you rep?
I'm SHADY GANG
bakpack, the ladies man
I kissed a girl, she Katy friend
They kissing too, she Katy Perry
I made the movie, I'm Tyler Perry
They cat fighting, like Halle Berry
I ain't the daddy, this ain't Jerry
Hit 'em with a slug, I named 'em Gary
But this slug, this shit got shells
This a snail, how slow he left me
I gotta Richard
It's on both wrists
Got 'em thinking I'm ambidextrous
Go to jail? I'm way too sexy
Skinny waist, but that booty hefty
The head different cause she a lefty
Ain't gotta tool, but please don't test me.
I made my wrist lock
"Oh my God, what happened to Chris Rock?"
She need her lip popped
Tryna ask me, "Where the Fentanyl"
Gotta keep my head strong
This industry like Jigsaw
I can get yo wig bought
But I ain't talking 'bout no hair store
Ain't playing fair no more
I told my mama, "I don't care no more"
That ain't no suicide note
Yeah, Money Team, we bout to blow
I will never sell my soul
I'm a PK, I just cuss up a storm
She feel safe when she in my arms
All this green, this Lucky Charms
SGA,
not Sniper Gang
Snake eyes, know I slide for the gang
Not Sosa
but this glock go...
All black on, like Bruce Wayne
I kept it real, they ain't feel my pain
Her kitty bald, like Damon Wayans
It's only three letters, how you f*ck up my name?
"How you be Money Team, but claim SHADY GANG?"
I might as well got cop a G Wagon
Five percent and go tint that bitch out
Cut her off, she was running her mouth
Keep them folks out our business
They don't know nothing 'bout
Don't spit game I just pull my dick out
If she bout it, I just need consent
I can't do it, it it don't make cents
Her head was so stupid, she need common sense
Ain't a robber, I just steal for fun
Handle business, I don't need my gun
That pressure be all in my lungs
So by age of 50, I'ma need some new lungs
Ain't tripping off Spring, I'm not sprung
I'm boolin', can't f*ck wit you bums
She wanna lick me with her tongue
So I burst her lil' bubble, like, "Sorry Rev Ron"
Money Team, we be the militia
SHADY GANG, that's my slimmy lil' lizards
I stick this shit right in her liver
She wanna cry to me, but I ain't no river
Hot headed, I gotta lil' temper
Cold nigga, I'm just like December
Her ass so fat that it don't make sense
Like eating breakfast for dinner
She stuck on me just like a splinter
I'm that nigga, brought heat to the winter
Bet yo money on me, I'ma winner
She a saint, but in private a sinner
Love No Thotties, that hoe Brittany Renner
Chase that sack just like Darius Leonard
Can't be on you, it gotta be in ya
Double park it, just don't hit my fender
What, they ain't tell ya?
We SHADY GANG
My soldiers steppin'
This Major Payne
She gone lick me
like candy cane
Kill a nigga
Like Candy Man
She call me broke
Man, bitch stop playing
With all them jokes and all them sayings
Cause where you from, is that yo slang?
Cause what you rep?
I'm SHADY GANG

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