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yung van - sorry gang lyrics

[intro]
childs

[chorus: yung van]
i f-cked yo b-tch, like whoa, ay
she said gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay
she said gang gang gang gang (yeah)
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay, yeah
i f-cked yo b-tch
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay
like gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang

[verse 1: yung van]
yeah ay, yeah, i f-cked yo b-tch
gang gang gang gang
pulled up in a car, b-tch we goin’ far
yeah, say she wanna die ’cause she livin’ large
yeah, i just wanna drive, i ain’t goin’ back
snort another line off her f-ckin’ back
ay, i just bought a new whip
yeah, i just nutted in yo b-tch
yeah, i’m just try’na move up
move up in yo b-tch ’cause she cooler
man, she cold like she freezer
every time i eat her out at little caesar
everybody wants to nut when they see her
and all these tiny -ss hoes wanna be her
thank gang sh-t, they on some lame sh-t
thank gang sh-t, they on some lame sh-t

[chorus: yung van]
i f-cked yo b-tch, like whoa, ay
yeah, gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay, yeah
gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay, yeah
i f-cked yo b-tch
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay (childs)
yeah, gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang

[verse 2: jj meri]
gang gang, maintain
neck froze, chains hang
[?], ’cause save the day when the rain change
on you broke boys and take aim at your whole gang
white girl or the cocaine?
do a line with me, insane
i’m a sensei to this endgame
i don’t entertain these hoes
bust ’em down and reload
n-ggas say they want some mo’
oil ’em up and burn ’em slow
so so so slow, man
smokin’ gas, smokin’ propane
so i’m [?] than the post gang
paperboy, i’m the postman
i could never tell a ho change
cheatin’ on you, that’s a business
you will never catch me lookin’ dumb
cryin’ ’bout a couple b-tches
gang bang with the yung van
new money for my old man
couple hundreds with them rubber bands
yeah, yeah
couple hundreds with them rubber bands, they don’t understand
how we movin’
and i got this city boomin’
in the whip we just cruisin’, we just chillin’, we just coolin’
me and van were like super saiyans when we tried to dance and do a fusion

[chorus: yung van]
i f-cked yo b-tch, like whoa, ay
yeah, i f-cked yo b-tch, gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay
yeah, i f-cked yo b-tch, gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay
yeah, gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang
like whoa, ay (childs)
yeah, gang gang gang gang
gang gang gang gang

- yung van lyrics

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