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Gang

by Drip G

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When I'm sliding with the gang bitch I got thirty in my clip Disappear like David Blane when I'm done hitting your bitch I ain't in it for the fame bitch I'm in it for the chips Bitch I ain't the one to blame when you broke and I'm rich But I'm going to do my dance Stepping on these hatters flexing all these mother fucking bands Nigga you don't know me so you better go control your mans That nigga broke got his rent in my amari pants I ain't dissing bitch I'm talking If that nigga acting tough ima up my pocket rocket Nigga I know you a bluff so just stop with all that talking Posted up with my gun cause I know these niggas plotting Bitch I'll put you in a hearse Niggas talking funny so I had to put him on a shirt Bitch your man a bum slide over here I'll show you how to squirt You gonna come back to me because I'm for real putting in that work In a McLaren can't see me Niggas staring at me you gonna get blind up with all these vvs Shawty throw that ass on me got an ass just like RiRi Back it up do a split oh shit shawty freaky When I'm sliding with the gang bitch I got thirty in my clip Disappear like David Blane when I'm done hitting your bitch I ain't in it for the fame bitch I'm in it for the chips Bitch I ain't the one to blame when you broke and I'm rich But I'm going to do my dance Stepping on these hatters flexing all these mother fucking bands Nigga you don't know me so you better go control your man That nigga broke got his rent in my amiri pants Give her good dick she gonna come back to me like a boomerang Like oh shit hit him with them hollow tips up to the brain Got blue tips but trust me nigga this shit is not a game They like who this don't worry about it nigga just stay in your lane I'm going to bring the pain Forty on my hip pull up on you and it fucking bang Shawty on my dick ima fuck her till she go insane Dior on my fit jordan ones with a plane jane Put a halo on your head now I feel like master chief Nigga disrespect ima smoke him in this leaf Rob him out his shit bitch I'm feeling like a thief When I step I got the drip and some water like a reef Ima pull up on your bitch and ima let this chopper eat Ima hit a fucking lick that shit gonna solve this beef I'm the boss around this bitch understand me say kapeesh Ima boss around this bitch understand me say kapeesh Rob that little nigga ima punch him in his teeth bitch

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