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j-bankrollz - gxng gxng lyrics

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[verse 1]
i could go out and spend the weekend with some fans
but i’ll ask [ privacy ] if she has any plans
be cooking with the pans if she doesn’t have dance
i can count the checks later, keep on the finance

heavy lies the crown, ’cause i got a heavy rock
time to make guwop, no need to check the clock
be prepared for me if you think that you can mock
pull up at your spot, and i’ll hit you with the glock

squad out mobbing, glock both bruce and robin
haters’ arteries throbbing, and widows are sobbing
didn’t even raise my hands, i can hit ‘em from the hip
not frugal with these sh-lls, empty the entire clip

[hook: x2]
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
i’m sizing up like my name is scott lang
piping so hard i can make that metal sang
roll up at the trap and i make that .40 bang, boy

[verse 2]
sixteen down, time to go and make some more
the audience engaged, they don’t ever get bored
your girl isn’t religious, but she calls me the lord
flexing when i pick her up in a whip you can’t afford

four-oh-three god, out here repping with the squad
strict diet out here, i exclusively eat cod
backyard chats with denise like this is hot rod
i acknowledge perfection with a “d-mn” and a nod

your girl is rude and hairy like a s-ssy quatch
and she can’t keep the farts in with her g-ssy crotch
while middle h out here wearing a cl-ssy watch
killing the compet-tion: she just murdered hopscotch
(break)

[hook: x2]
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
i’m sizing up like my name is scott lang
piping so hard i can make that metal sang
roll up at the trap and i make that .40 bang, boy

- j bankrollz lyrics

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