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woah vicky – gang in this bich lyrics

[intro: c food and woah vicky]
ayo v!
what’s up c?
ayo what type n#ggas do you like yo?
i always wanted to know that
you know i just like them
hood, rich, a lot of tattoos
you know i’m that n#gga though right v?
i already know
alright, let’s make ‘em talk then

[chorus: c food]
looping round the city with a bad b#tch
she wanna f#ck on the boss, i ain’t average
i’ma shoot like a ball for the mavericks
she know i’m with it now she’s talkin’ ‘bout marriage
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch

[verse 1: woah vicky and c food]
if i’m pullin’ up, then the gang with me (gang)
shooters posted up, you can’t bang with me
baddies in the front, you can’t hang with me (no)
how you getting to the money but your chain 50? (p#ssy ho)
if you tryna book me, need a whole stack (yup)
all his ex b#tches really lookin’ so wet (ugh)
yeah b#tch, i’m explicit by my whole [?] (on god)
whole gang stay posted in that [?]

[chorus: c food]
looping round the city with a bad b#tch
she wanna f#ck on the boss, i ain’t average
i’ma shoot like a ball for the mavericks
she know i’m with it now she’s talkin’ ‘bout marriage
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch

[verse 2: c food]
say she f#ckin’ with a boss and she like that (like that)
go run and tell your friends how i pipe that (oooh)
i’m a gangster as your friend where i take back
hit it from the back, pull out, tell her “wipe that” (wipe that)
chanel bag with the gucci shoes
tell her, “hold the shirt down before i [?] the [?]” (hold that)
[?]
if you ain’t tatted with woos then you lose ([?])
every time i’m out, i’m making [?]
and if i catch your n#gga eyeing, he gon’ make the news
whole gang with me so you know i’m cool (cool)
but either way, if i’m alone, i’ma keep [?] (bah)

[chorus: c food]
every bad b#tch need a savage (fact)
looping round the city with a bad b#tch
she wanna f#ck on the boss, i ain’t average
i’ma shoot like a ball for the mavericks
she know i’m with it now she’s talkin’ ‘bout marriage
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch (gang)
gang in this b#tch, gang in this b#tch

- woah vicky lyrics

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