!BL^IR! - GANG GANG! ft NoNo X $IMBA lyrics

[!BL^IR!] GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! Never call me curry b**h I'm under thirty Jank n***a and I did his a** dirty n***as real, They need n***as extra nerdy Fake the McDonalds Sauce like McFlurry p**y a** I rob with the chop Major hoe come give me sloppy top Got fresh on fresh out the boss n***as talkin sh** but they got no cloud Why they talk to you What they talking bout Why they talk to me n***as its the sweet Not a blunt sweet Sweet southern heat Ya John Cena can you see me? Fresh gold teeth Posted in the streets With the ninety three Balling off a bean Lean all in my stomach call it lean cuisine Me and the gang yeah we dream team Gang GANG!GANG!GANG!GANG! [NoNo] No I'm not thugga but i am the goat Got so many b**hes deepthroat Say this gang gang no joke Say this kay kay make her choke b**hes be cheefing the xans b**h you be going off the xans You know that I keep a ten But we keep fighting like why you a ten Keep them swishers in my pocket Smoking gas like a rocket Suited up like I'm Harden Smoke on the lobby They came from the Garden Twisting that doodie I feel Like I'm Flying I'm smoking that OG Got me reclining I'm two four like Kobe Your sh** im not buying You n***as be flexing I know that you lying (why is you lying?) GANG!GANG!GANG!GANG! [$IMBA] If you ain't talking guap n***a get to stepping Throw your hood up n***a what you repping All you n***as salty Like some f**ing Epsom Where the f** your strap n***a where your weapon (WEAPON!) You f**ing lacking Give your b**h a xan Now she laughing (Ha Ha) Stupid n***a thought he was trapping Till I pulled upon his a** and got to tapping (DO! DO! DO!) sh** happens Protect the pack A n***a don't have it Young n***a not really savage But I'm really trying to get to that cabbage From third ward To the f**ing west Gang! Gang! banging on my chest n***a f** the rest GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG! GANG!