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mediumjay - gangbang lyrics

[hook: mediumjay]
ridin’ round with that choppa (2x)
so protected it feels like i got on 8 condoms
(2x)

[verse 1: mediumjay]
hit em with the g-ngb-ng, 6 n-ggas maintain
shot in the main vein hit em with the same thang
n-ggas ain’t flame mayne, shot shot bang bang
b-tches all lame mayne, they cannot sustain
the capabilities man reality has fees
comes with a price to what you really see
i got money, cars and clothes, and i f-ck bad broads and i call em hoes
rollin’ up a joint blowing ohs i f-cked your main broad and now she’s givin’ me hope
fat lady sings thats all she wrote, disrespect, cash my check, put that sh-t to your neck
checked out your b-tch, sh-t was a wreck
i mustered up the message, f-cked your b-tch in a couple seconds
must’ave just wrecked it, whipped out my d-ck, she used me as a deadly weapon
good start bad finish, i cleared the eye witness
juked through that sh-t like a madden hit stick
must’ave just missed it, yeah i’m stuck kissin’
life and death what a tough decision
made an incision, i’m a man on a mission
to kick the dopest lyricism while your stuck in prison
i’m optimistic, oprah doe, i’m just being realistic
your in your mirror trying on your mothers lipstick
dipsh-t, i’m f-cking bad b-tches, rollin’ up on 6’s
3 pairs equivalent to satan’s whiskers
wiz khalifa weed it’s only premium
any bad b-tch you had we be leaving with em, yeah

[hook]

[verse 2: pete darranger]
ridin’ round with that choppa, i might just pop ya fatha
after that i spray llamas at yo baby momma
n-ggas betta hop on the bandwagon, i stole a jetta volkswagon
i ain’t sayin’ i’m strapped up with the condoms when i’m talking magnums
n-gga i be pullin’ it out on you at the red light
i’m ridin’ round with that choppa and the cops up in the sight
they gon’ get that bang bang, mentality
g-ngb-ng f-ckin’ mad at me you n-ggas gunna have it at ya t–th
livin’ lavishly, i’mma have to steal yo jeans
ya jeans, jeans nowadays ain’t cheap
look at the economy, f-ckin’ gotta be kiddin’ me
i gotta f-ckin’ pay $75 dollars for these jeans
nowadays money seems to go down the drain
even cashleaders be feelin’ this pain
i can’t hang, with the guys i used to g-ngb-ng with
cause they can’t even afford their taxes

[hook: mediumjay]
ridin’ around with tha choppa (2x)
i have to steal your money just to pay for my taxes
ridin’ around with tha choppa (2x)
i’m looking for some money just to pay for my taxes

- mediumjay lyrics

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