[Intro]
It's the mothaf**in' gang baby!
[Verse 1: Qua Louie]
Cash out till I pa** out
Trynna get a bad house, but now I'm in that stash-house
I'm who these n***as rap bout
n***as sending threats
While my n***as sending mags out
Smoking on that stank, I'm always smoking on that bad mouth
Kick a door, get a who*e, she a slore and
n***as better keep up, they afters they my befores
You probably don't get that
2gang, yea I'm with that
Pop a molly, I'm sweatin, break it down like a Kit-Kat
It's that gang sh**
No lame sh**
And all that dam pain gotta n***a feeling painless
My crown, I obtained it
These haters, I done gained it
And all that f** sh**, boy Qua Louie don't entertain it
Cuz' I'm poppin, she poppin
Totin', I'm glockin
These n***as dick-hoppin, but all that sh** stoppin
Yo b**h, she nasty, goddamn that b**h moppin
And b**h I'm so wavy, gotta watch a n***a dive in
n***as hated, we made it, them n***as basic but
b**h I'm trynna make it, I was just up onnat bracelet
Thinking to myself
How I'mma chew these n***as
Screw these n***as
How I'm boutta do these n***as, pause
Break a n***a jaw, she pullin' down my f**ing draws
s** a n***a balls, I'm in her mouth, like a f**ing Hall
f** Newark, f** sherriff, f** em!
Boys, moral of the story that I'm always screaming f** the law
We them f**ing boys, yea I go hard boy
Stand tall boy, damn
I could never fall boy
Always like the floss boy
Trynna be a boss boy
Cuz' even when I lose, I could never take a loss boy
Put my n***as on my back
My n***as they totin' straps
You n***as ain't into that, you lose the profit get it back
Smoking onna super sack
These n***as they super whack
Super gat, Splash Brothers splashing, yea I'm super that
n***as better fall back
Qua Louie, I'm all that
Bullet to his head
Pow-pow to his ball cap
Me and Mula splashin' and swaggin, them n***as jackin'
Ballin on em like Madden, no lackin, we steady packin'
Take a trip to Florida, probably f** a rapper's daughter
Pop a few Roxys'
Then I jump up innat water
The beat I walked down, then I gotta f**in' slaughter
I'm just trynna make a dollar
Outta mawf**in' quarter, lotta bars n***a!
(And I'mma f**in' boss n***a!)
(2Gang man, you already know what the f** it is)
(n***as better catch up (ketchup) like hot sauce n***a)
(Free my army, rest in peace my army)
(n***a free Shootah, free 2-11, free Duha n***a)