Nely Jax - Gang Signs lyrics

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Nely Jax - Gang Signs lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] Drinking smoking loaded at the same time And I'm wit them n***as who dont play none Popping at these women with the same line And I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs Gang signs, (throwing up my) gang signs I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs [Verse 1:Nely Jax] She drink Hennessey like its Gatorade with no quench If she thirsty then im gon buy a drink for yo b**h Pull up on the youngsta Ain't no side or no main U just the one imma claim Ain't even stroke you and I got you repping the gang Excellence runs in your vains Sipping that Schamm, you love the smell of c**aine Don't make me feed you again Got it on deck Bump will go good with champagne I heard its good for the brain An yo you might need that For when I drop you off at your friend crib That's a half a block from your man crib So if he question you than you could AdLib Like why this n***a so trusting, he must love you to d**h Till he go thru that phone and see pics of you banging the set [Hook 2:Nely Jax] She drink Hennessey like its Gatorade with no quench If she thirsty then im gon buy a drink for yo b**h [Hook] Drinking smoking loaded at the same time And I'm wit them n***as who dont play none Popping at these women with the same line And I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs Gang signs, (throwing up my) gang signs I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs [Verse 2:Nely Jax] Pretty hoes with them nails done so they can bang well 22 tucked in her bra dawg and you can't tell Word to the set, if she ain't bout it as me I'm finna curve on the b**h Hating on me, imma just wish you the best And that you swerve in a ditch f** n***as mean, talking bout b**hes ain't sh** Boy ain't that all that you chase Cheating on her, how you get tired of a goddess Can't let that box go to waist And she be so gangsta Im with my n***as and she with her b**hes She rolling up swishas She sniffing on something we cut on the dishes Thats my bottom b**h If he got a problem pull up at the crib We gon catch him on slip And gon let him get hit, hit, hit, hit [Hook 3:Nely Jax] Pretty hoes with them nails done so they can bang well 22 tucked in her bra dawg and you can't tell [Hook] Drinking smoking loaded at the same time And I'm wit them n***as who dont play none Popping at these women with the same line And I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs Gang signs, (throwing up my) gang signs I got yo b**h throwing up my gang signs [Outro] Gang signs out the window ya bit (ya bit, ya bit, ya bit) Hoping all of em offend you ya bit (ya bit, ya bit, ya bit)