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kage47 - gang lyrics

she came down for the
she came down for the gang
she love this d+ck yeah
she came down for the gang
she came down for the gang
she love this d+ck yeah
she came down for the gang
she love this sh+t yeah
she came down for the gang
she love this d+ck yeah
she came down for the gang
she love this d+ck yeah

she poppin’, she droppin’, she toppin’ the gang said she lovin’ this d+ck yeah
all of my n+ggas is gang so i said i pull up with the stick
they don’t want no smoke
you know i pull up hit a l!ck nah nah
they some hoe hoes
they ain’t on sh+t
who who suuu
all my n+ggas gonna shoot, yeah
su suuu
all my n+ggas gon’ aim at you, nah nah
that sh+t was outta town but we cool
nah nah nah

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me go right now
i’m all on the floor right now
now now now now
f+ckin’ that b+tch
i’m hittin’ that hoe on the floor right now
now now now now now
yeah
yeah we all made
i’m with the army
put you in the cage
cuz i’m the hokage

all my n+ggas up right now
she givin’ me uck right now
she givin’ me top right now
no i can’t flop right now
can’t stop right now
all my n+ggas do it right now
yeah we get 2 right now
i’m truest now
i swear i’m not losing now
ima shoot it now like
oooooh
woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
f+ck is up
man what the f+ck is up
yeah
i’m in a tonka truck
i could not give a f+ck
you’re runnin’ out of luck
you’re runnin’ out of luck
yeah, yeah

all my n+ggas with the gang we shoot
yeah yeah yeah
hmmm
suuu
yeah f+ckin’ this b+tch i’m cool like
suuu
yeah hittin’ this b+tch in two like
suuu
you know we came to duel like
suuu
you know we came to pull up and shoot
p+ssy n+gga you better get a clue
p+ssy n+gga you know you gon lose

money
money
kevin hart ain’t sh+t funny
money
money
white b+tch, playboy bunny
money
money
i want these racks in the sunny
i want these racks in the winter
i want the racks and the honeys
uh, honeys

i’m in demon mode right now
yeah, yeah
i’m in demon mode right now
but i still praise god
she got on her knees please
like she was praising us
just taking us
no copy
no fakin’ love

i’m like ooh
try me we’ll shoot
all my n+ggas gon’ blow
i’ll let you know
let you know
i’ll let you know

yeah yeah
gang on the smoke
gang on the smoke
yeah
i make them run out of hope
i make them run out of dope
b+tch you don’t know how to cope
i take your b+tch then we elope
whoa
put d+ck in her throat
whoa
she wanna f+ck my bro too
so i did it old school
what’s man billin’ on to you
huh
to you
put my name on her phone like u2
yeah
she was connected with me
like i was infrared, bluetooth
uh, yeah
just tell me what you want
i got it lil’ shawty yeah yeah
just tell me what you want
i got it lil’ barbie yeah yeah
she too old she no bad bhabie she was shady
yeah yeah
me, my n+ggas you know we get wavy
yeah
i been f+ckin his lady, yeah
sh+t bout to get wavy, yeah
sh+t bout to get scary, yeah
i ain’t tellin’ jokes like jim carey, yeah
p+ssy n+ggas some fairies, yeah
i been drinkin’ my dairy, yeah
finna give her the bone
she comin’ home
she sitting on the throne
coo coo coo coo coo coo
coo coo coo coo coo coo
gang in this b+tch
gang in this
gang in this b+tch
can’t hang in this b+tch
gang in this b+tch
weed, coke, dope
man a slang in this b+tch
show me the trap in this b+tch
we trappin’ and sh+t
watch out lightening
this sh+t different
this sh+t different
this sh+t different
this sh+t different
that b+tch different
this sh+t different
that b+tch different
she addicted oh
whoa
whoa
whoa
whoa

- kage47 lyrics

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