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[Hook] Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch We gone make it rain in this bitch, rain on a bitch nigga I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch We gone make it rain in this bitch, rain on a bitch nigga I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch I got gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch [Verse 1: Lud Foe] I got gang in this bitch, gang got yo bitch I can't give no fame to a bitch I swing on a bitch Better watch yo tone cause we brought them things in this Bitch I was in the field doing hits so I'm with the shits Rollin off the pills in the club high in that bitch Niggas lyin in they rhymes and I'm tired of this shit And I just walked inside the mall and bought whatever I want Remember trappin out the bando like how many you want And yea I know that that's yo bitch but I can fuck when I want And I heard niggas talking boy this is not what they want These bitches play they roles when they come to me Them bitches turn to hoes when they come to me Lookin for some dope nigga come to me When you see me you'll be smart if you run from me [Hook] [Verse 2: Stewie] I got gang, gang, gang gangbang yo bitch I don't spend a thing on bitch but gang to a bitch Pull up in that thing I be switchin lanes in that bitch Walk inside the club make it hurricane in that bitch I got money in the wall I'ma ball Poppin pills like Tylenol shit dessolve Doing 10 in like in a hour Fuck the law We gone line these bitches up And we gone ball,ball,ball,ball Trappin out the bando cause the we got all the blows You don't want no smoke nigga we got all the Bo Fall off in the club I get hugs from all the hoes When we fall off in the mall we buy all the clothes Gang,gang,gang,gang,gang You a bitch and stain so you better tuck yo chain in this bitch [Hook] [Verse 3: Lud Foe] Gang in this bitch we ride foreign cars Hit the fall fuck up like it's not tomorrow I'ma dog I fuck hoes, young porn-star Nigga say he want smoke but he ain't never outside Beam on this chrome I leave your brains outside Grape Jelly inside Peanut Butter outside Fucking with my gang that's like committing suicide Snatch the doors off my car yea that suicide Sipping on codeine Bitch I lean, that shit got me tired She say she wanna fuck wassup baby I'm the guy Turn up at my shows with the gang bitch we always live I put Forgios on that thing bitch we always sliding You know how I'm rocking shit popping like I'm cookin fries Rocket in my pocket I'm gone pop it if a nigga try it [Hook]
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