Lyrics

Wha, Wha, Wha, Wha Aye, Yeah Teen Titans go yeah we pull up with the team Pull up on scene and we sipping sixteen Sprite in my cup yeah we sipping on codeine All this candy in my blunt yeah we smoking halloween Gang gang Aye, Aye, Aye We going' bust right back if a demon talking smack Shawty bust right back put that forty on her lap Keep that forty in my sack if a demon talking smack gang gang Im with Scooby-Doo counting up this dough Im with Chucky and we sipping on a four We in the lab and we cooking up the po' Trick or treat we be knocking down the door aye Riding round town and we blowing on the eights Michael Myers baby Im going' hit you with that blade Do you really spray homie? Do you really bang Go and hit you with that stick homie I don't play Gang, shout out gang Do the ghost we be blowing like grenades With my monsters we going' hop out of the grave Ghost face pack you out we going' hit you with that fade Gang gang Hella money got me thinking Im a double cup Deuce in my stomach doing tummy rubs Juice in your bitch she doing belly rubs Aye In the lab cooking lean like Im Dexter Words slurry baby Im going' hit them with that lecture Baby got an ass, she got face, she got pressure Flipping packs everyday, real dope stretcher Wha, Wha, Wha, Wha
Writer(s): Hugo Perezchica Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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