Reesemoneybagz - BON remix lyrics

[Intro: Reesemoneybagz] GANG.......GANG Well its the gang [Reesemoneybagz] We blastin them pistols, bullets hot and they fly through yo spot like a missile. Its like they blow the a whistle. Polo got the tec and he solvin the issues. This thottie she switchin my crib and I told that dumb b**h that I just wanna hit you. She s**in my dick she swallow my kids then I ask her who finna come get you? b**h ain't no hangin around you get the early dissmissile. Next time we runnin the train so make sure you bring all them bad b**hes wit you. Run up on me get shot, 30's in choice but the K on the block. JJ gon spray at yo face wit the mop. Bro bro gon knock off yo face wit the Glock. We stand in a circle and you can't say nun to my n***as up in here they spray at the opps. All of my n***as be ridin them steamers up on them late nights been in them quarters and blocks. Dread headed rasta I'm shakin my locks. Say you want smoke and we shakin the block. Lean in my cup b**h I'm sippin straight drop and these n***as be snitchin these n***as straight cops. That's why we slide on'em let it ride on'em put the 9 on'em get'em gone. Shoulda had his 9 wit'em cuz this 9 hit'em and bout 9 hit'em in the dome. We ain't got no duce 5's and no 32's, we tote 30 poppers and they chrome. f** boy, you that you finna die, and, you will never make it home. Cuz you post up roll extendos we don't smoke dust when we slide through we don't smoke klucks if you wit yo b**h we gon smoke her we don't give no f**s b**h we go nuts leave a hole in you like a donut free sholly foe throw the foe's up if you tryna fight throw them bowls up and watch these choppa shells rip yo clothes up then po a 4 of the lean. Smokin on dope with yo hoe what you mean? I po up red why you po'in up green? My beam is red but lil polo sh** green. Heat yo a** up like a box of some wings. Bullets gon cook up yo block like some greens. My n***as sweet the opps lookin like thieves, we is post thots why yall given'em rings? WHAT