lil shawn & pbg kemo - lil shawn ft. pbg kemo-faneto [100%] lyrics
[intro: lil shawn]
my trap got gang in this b-tch (gang in this b-tch)
pooh bear gang in this b-tch (gang in this b-tch)
if you can’t hang, you get rich (hang you, lil b-tch)
you’s a stain, you lil b-tch (stain, you lil b-tch)
pooh bear, you lil b-tch (gang, you lil b-tch)
gang 616 (gang 616, gang, gang)
[hook: lil shawn]
i’m lil shotta from the f-cking ‘ville, name hold weight like scales, n-gga
catch a opp, wet ’em like emmet till, n-gga
head shots got his b-tch like, “ew, n-gga, ew, n-gga!”
don’t come outside, it’s too real, n-gga
munchie what i smoke
i can’t f-ck with blocks who don’t score
n-ggas they need tuneups ’cause they broke
my trap house be putting n-ggas on
i’ll put you on, lil n-gga, you broke -ss lil n-gga!
[interlude: lil shawn]
ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 1: lil shawn]
i might slide through the ‘dale
n0body out here, i guess lil duke ain’t make bail (where they at?)
so i’ma slide through the jonquil
if i catch a l, i give him sh-lls like taco bell
smoking on this munchie, it’s that kale
r.i.p to freaky and markeyo
my b-tch small, but she thick like tinker bell
before i ever go broke, i’ma use a scale (i’ma trap, n-gga)
shooters all they know
kemo known for taking n-ggas out they glo
that boy a demon, man, he known for taking souls
got thirsty k!llers that’s ready to even the score
[interlude: lil shawn]
gang!
[verse 2: pbg kemo]
put pooh bear in his mouth, he clutch his throat
he thought it was sweet, but where he go? his -ss dead
in the gangway, where he froze
[?]: “pbg don’t fold!”
we ain’t folding, that sh-t blake
i’m riding through winthrop, with denden
finna clean the block up like some soap
whole time, shotta wanna go
so we just grab that mac and made a light show
glah, glah!
[interlude: pbg kemo]
ayy, gang sh-t
[verse 3: pbg kemo]
and baby, h-ll nah, i don’t bop
but you be on my d-ck, just give me top
then baby take it easy, that mean stop (i kick her out!)
’cause spazz out said: “it’s crucial for the opps”
then i slide through out west
n-ggas think it’s sweet, they be tryna test
catch me right on pratt with that tec
this b-tch go blat, make him splat
[interlude: pbg kemo]
ayy!
man down, man down, man down, kemo, man down!
[hook: lil shawn]
i’m lil shotta from the f-cking ‘ville, name hold weight like scales, n-gga
catch a opp, wet ’em like emmet till, n-gga
head shots got his b-tch like, “ew, n-gga, ew, n-gga!”
don’t come outside, it’s too real, n-gga
munchie what i smoke
i can’t f-ck with blocks who don’t score
n-ggas they need tuneups ’cause they broke
my trap house be putting n-ggas on
i’ll put you on, lil n-gga, you broke -ss lil n-gga!
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