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smokecamp shooter – gang bang lyrics

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[hook]

they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo jewel stacks with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map, ay
they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo boot sn+tched with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map, ay

[verse 1]

[?] lil’ b+tch
blood walk through the crowd in this b+tch
had the whole red zone bangin’ my sh+t
n+gga say he ain’t heard of me, he must be out of here sh+t
let a n+gga get to trippin’, we gon’ knock him off
all my n+ggas throwin’ up b’s, ain’t none of us soft
two+twelve, three+eleven ain’t sh+t to a boss
i really played in that field, don’t get it knocked off
my favorite color red like a f+ckin’ stop sign
i transform n+ggas’ bodies like optimus prime
y’all n+ggas into .40s, yeah i’m into f+ckin’ .9s
r.i.p my joy road n+gga, he from [?]
[hook]

they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo jewel stacks with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map, ay
they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo boot sn+tched with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map, ay

[verse 2]

leave his brains on the floor, i can do that
blood walk, touch the mill, i done did that
48205 i really live that, disrespect the zone then yo mama gettin’ kidnapped
load up, i got a urge for a round two
favorite color red but somebody ’bout to get blew(blue)
its big b’s catch a body on ten speed
smokecamp shooter don’t n0body wanna tempt me

[hook]

they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo jewel stacks with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map
they say they like it when i f+ckin’ gang bang
let my chain swing, matter fact let his brains hang
they hear me whoopin’ so they f+ckin’ whoop back
get yo boot sn+tched with yo f+ckin’ brains on the map



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