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moneybagg yo - gang gang lyrics

[intro: blac youngsta]
yeah yeah yeah b-tch, ho
you-you-you should’ve minded your business, lil bitty b-tch
give no f-cks, n-gg-
go against the- go against the- go against the gang n-gg-
you’ll get your motherf-ckin’ -ss kidnapped b-tch
your mammy ho, b-tch

[chorus: blac youngsta]
they ain’t talking money, hang up on ’em (gang)
yeah, my b-tch got my name on her (name)
let my nuts hang on ’em (hang)
n-gg-s get jammed, they sang on you (sang)
n-gg- set tripping, bang on ’em (bang)
gang gang gang gang gang on ’em (gang)
put your fingers, in the air (bang)
twist ’em up, gang on ’em (bang)
bang (g-ngb-ng), gang g-ngb-ng (bang, g-ngb-ng)
me, my young n-gg-s (g-ngb-ng)
rep the same gang (g-ngb-ng)
i’m tougher than suge knight (g-ngb-ng)
f-ck with me you’ll get shot ho (g-ngb-ng)
might f-ck around and lose your life (gang, gang)
like big and pac, ho
rest in peace to big and pac

[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
they say it’s money on my head, it’s a fee on ’em
wrist like snow, you can ski on it
pull up in a truck, big b on it
i heard you talkin’ ganster sh-t and we on it
yeah, they say they gon’ k!ll me (what else?)
they say they gon’ rob me (what else?)
the say they gon’ do this and that
to be honest them n-gg-s just ‘flauging (cap)
i’m hearing voices in my head saying sh-t on ’em
so i’ma f-ck this cash up and sh-t on ’em
i might pull up, leave ’em wet, rain on ’em
shooting accurate, it got a good aim on ’em
pull up in a foreign whip, sh-t stain on ’em
my lil ganster b-tch went got my name on her
moneybagg with the double g
swag doper than a quarter key
i got the juice like i’m bishop, you softer than tissue
ain’t tough, you get issues
hop out the lambo with youngsta
he’ll take out the trash, you know that he dumping
i’m sipping promethazine
i put that act in a slushie from sonic
my lil n-gg-s on go like a green light, you play with me
the gon’ crash like a dummy, hey

[verse 2: blac youngsta]
everybody know i’m strapped ho
i shoot your grandma in the back ho
her old -ss should’ve never been in the way
that’s why her -ss got clapped ho
i don’t show no sympathy
i ain’t got no love for these b-tches, i just bought glocks for my hitters (19)
and you better not blank on a mission (lil b-tch)
and you might get rank if you k!ll ’em
drive by, let it go
ride-ride, bullets (gang)
fly fly, somebody
die-die (gang gang)
you don’t wanna fight no hitter? (no)
n-gg- i’ma shoot you in the face (duck)
i ain’t gotta know when, if you put your hands on me lil n-gg-
i’ma catch a murder case (gang gang)
i’m ridin ’round with my tool out (gang gang)
you even been in a shoot out? (g-ngb-ng)
i shot a n-gg-‘s mammy crib up a hundred times
made that lil b-tch move out (f-ck n-gg-)
i wanna see what you gon’ do ’bout it (b-tch)
i’m tryna take your whole crew out (b-tch)
you better chill lil wh-r- (wh-r-)
before it be another shoot out
gang gang gang, bang, gang

- moneybagg yo lyrics

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