Lyrics:
to do with a Glock
I don't be on my dolo I stay with a flock
Them my niggas they bout it you know by the walk
I love my lil bro and my nephew a lot
So I
(free big Gucci Mane), bitch, I'm Blood
Blood in, Blood out (blatt), pull up, drop top Viper (woo)
Cuz in, cuz out (cuz), blue suit followed by
We got FNs, MACs and TECs
We got AKs with the drums (Bang bang)
And all of youngins just in my
Hood love playin' with guns (Bang bang)
Ride by like
graduated
With no cap or a gown
Now
Heard you gonna bang my chick
Boy you must be de-li-ri-ous
Don't get your feelings hurt lil bih
Cus she Gon tell you what
the boogie said up jump the boogie
Bawitdaba da bang da dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogie
We are, we are
The youth of the nation
'cause inside you're ugly
Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
Bawitdaba da bang da dang diggy diggy
Diggy said the boogie said up jump
All bad bitches on our dick fuck around and just trade
You other niggas hella broke man ong that’s a shame
Lil nigga tried to rob me then we blowing his
it, but it's cool to fantasize (It's cool)
Just like I do by old girl and these hands of mine (Woah)
Gripping on the titties, ass, and her thighs (Oh
that nigga ain't shit five
They knowin' that nigga had lil' four rob his best friend, slime
Haha, they say he out here on that shit now
I said I had
your door
You a dumb lil dude, mom dropped him on the floor
I'm gonna catch you and I'm upping' that score
Type on the phone, get hung by the cord
don't even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit 'em up bang motherfucker
shit I ain't gotta say twice
Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock
So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot (come here)
He bang
there?
Please don't get nothing on it (my Lord, my Lord)
(Yes) please hand me the bazooka (why, thank you)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (haha)
No
don't even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit 'em up bang motherfucker
to the big bang-bang
Lil' mama want to swang with the 213 gang (Number one boss playa)
Hefner like Hugh, now she's evidence
Splash the heffer with goo; got
creep no more
Baby I don't wanna steal no more
Baby I don't needa rob no more
Baby I just wanna cop some gold
Same thang,gang bang
Swang thru in supreme
for somebody daughter
(Daughter)
Thank God for somebody daughter
(Daughter)
She get the shit popping
She still keep it private
Lil baby a problem
She
yeah, pick up the fire
Aim at the face
Ooh, yeah, yeah, can't even break
Up with lil' mama, she perfect
Baby, let it bang, baby, let it
Baby let it bang
friends wanna go, but she stayin'
(Yup, Sosa)
It's big Bs on my jeans (Damn‚ damn)
Heater in the back, get your ass steamed
(Bang, bang bang)
Pourin' up
some smoke then lil nigga just say that
My shooters got dummies you know they gon' bang
Aim for the tummy and aim for the brain
You niggas can't ride
Diggy to up jumps the boogie, to the bang, bang, boogie da B
Repeat 1 to fade
girl's
There lived a little boy who wore khakis everyday
He never would be broke he swore, always to get paid
Up jump the boogie the bang the bang
girl's
There lived a little boy who wore khakis everyday
He never would be broke he swore, always to get paid
Up jump the boogie the bang the bang
when I shoot the chop
I'ma roll my broccoli like I'm Lil Yacht
Tryna see the universe like a astronaut
Destroy all my enemies, Kamehameha
I might rob me
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