Lirik

Gang, gang, gang Huh? Gang, gang, gang (Sugar Hill get the fucking money, man) Gang, gang, gang (16 in this b-) Extended the clip with a boombox (I catch a move) I catch a move so I could let off like two shots (two shots) Lil' treesh in the spot (baba) and she move hot, (move hot) Tell her to slide to the telly with two opps Ayo, it's lit (it's lit bro) Gang see a opp and we dumpin' the clip Most of my niggas is shootin' off rip But all of my niggas is getting them chips (gang, gang, gang) Like (like) we do this, pour up some Henny then I'm going stupid (pow) Runtz in the air, she like how I'm movin' Baby come cha cha, no Victor Cruzin (gang, gang, gang) Tah in the cut and he bend blocks (gang) I said it already he send shots (gang, gang, gang) Gang in the spot and we trendin' like eight thots (huh), bitch (gang, gang, gang) She wanna drive the boat (she wanna drive the boat) But no she can't ride the O (ride the O) Baby, come on and just ride the O If shit get heavy we slide you know (if shit get heavy we slide you know) Bitch, I'm not with the Facebook politickin' Beat on my chest as that grabba kickin' (If an opp run-up, I'm a flocksmithin') Gang, gang, gang Bitch my name Edot Spin through your block and I'm letting like three flocks (three flocks, gang Gang Gang) And Ben Frank he ain't chase D-dot Had that boy running up out of his Reebok's (had that boy running up out of his feet's) It's fuck all the cops, bitch (pow) Your man's is a rat, snitch (pow) Keep me a chop', I'ma blast it (blast it) Please do not run up in traffic (traffic) (Gang, gang, gang) She wanna drive the boat (she wanna drive the boat) But no she can't ride the O (ride the O) Baby, come on and just ride the O If shit get heavy, we slide you know (if shit get heavy, we slide you know) Bitch, I'm not with the Facebook politickin' Beat on my chest as that Grabba kickin' If an opp run-up I'm a flocksmithin' (if an opp run-up I'm a flocksmithin') Gang, gang, gang I catch an opp, no cap, I'ma boom him (pow) Four, five and I slide 'cause I'm ruthless Lil' opp thot for the gang totin' broomsticks (broomsticks) If it's heavy we slide with like two grips (two grips) And I be flashin', if an opp run up, no cap, I'ma clap him Yeah, we spinnin' with ratchets (yeah, we spinnin' with ratchets) And I'm aiming for heads, let's make shit tragic Gang, gang, gang Sugar Hill get the fucking money, man Stay dangerous pussy Suck my dick
Writer(s): Elijah Irvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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