Gang (feat. V Stuck & Cadillac Shorty)

Yeah! Do you know who we is?

Huh! GMG! Huh!

Yeah!

Leader of the motherfucking goons, when I check up gimme choppy baby hooves

I could fuck you right chea all night chea, but don't be capping when we get off in this room

I got a bad lil bitch named stud, don't let that stash house get you fucked up

Don't let no broke ni**as slide up in your DM's, tell that pussy gang-gang where you see him

Be in there bitch 30 round clear, headshot he dead now I gotta flip that

I've been getting money all my li-li-life, I was told to pull that fire shit ri-ri-right

Yes Lord wait for it hand me that, like a chess board king bris big facts

(Woah!) Young lad break that biz, if you ain't around here take that shit

Money is the rule of all evil, and we don't even speak when we see you

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang

Ceilings in the mansion cathedral, and we don't even speak to the people

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang

So sophisticated never been a broke bitch, ain't average can't compare to a bum bitch

I'm Queen Appeal, I'm the one who they ain't fucking with

Drop the top on the run then we'll show the tips

Give me that rent money, show me what the mouth do

Give me that rent money, show me what the mouth do

Keep that lit they like my government, make that ni**a chew this pussy like some government

I'm that bitch, real bitch yeah I'm the shit yeah

Want to fuck me like a dog yeah, eat it all yeah

Take me to the mall yeah, spend it all yeah

(Woah) I'ma give this pussy to a real ni**a

(Woah) I'ma give this pussy to a real ni**a

Heat it once, now he's trying to stalk a bitch

Disrespectful lil bitch, I'm trying to live

Money is the rule of all evil, and we don't even speak when we see you

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang

Ceilings in the mansion cathedral, and we don't even speak to the people

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang

I just threw away my tin foil, say wassup ni**a we gonna let this go

Ain't no middle man I get em by the loan, crack a sound and I'ma get it on the roll

I got a bad lil bitch from the sub, what a job now she's working in the club

Tell em bitches bust it open cut the gooning, half waste of bitches getting fluid

They call me mean not a lady, hold this dick boujee, name the first 50 bands from a bitch's choosing

Diamonds looking they twerking how the shit's moving, blowing gas throwing on that big booty

Got me sweating in my trousers all hard yeah, told my friends I'm a dog yeah I fucked em all yeah

Finna get all mighty dollars bet that hoe cross, ni**a really think he got a bitch until she got him

Money is the rule of all evil, and we don't even speak when we see you

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang

Ceilings in the mansion cathedral, and we don't even speak to the people

There's levels to this gang-gang, there's levels to this gang-gang