Whole Gang Buss

Lyrics

[Intro: 42 Dugg] Shit been crazy for us Still gettin' to it Turn shit up with the music [Chorus: 42 Cheez] Whole gang bust Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust 'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked Blow this dick on a hutch Come through, shittin' like Russ Plus I keep an arm like muss Big bitch, I'm a star See the plain flip on a car Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar Send a blitz on a var Bet he won't get to tomorrow Send a nigga shit up to Mars [Verse 1: Meet The Reaper] All I need is a car, I'll spin that bitch 'til tomorrow Know I got my hands in the dog, I ain't never did fraud He got the address, switch the car How you wanna kill your own partner? I don't need no bars This Wockesha not par Pull over, fuck her in the car This a cat, not a track I done lost it all, then got it back Doggy tellin' me rerack [Verse 2: Tae Money] Man, y'all niggas soft, this beef a walk through the park I do a drill as an artist, know I .55 my target This a locked beef, no bargain Thump a nigga down, don't argue And they been lookin' harder for you I just had to silence the tool Bitch, with the Glock, I'm a fool We don't stop slidin' 'til they through I average a minimum two [Verse 3: 42 Dugg] Know it been hard for me Bitch, young turnt shit start with me What would y'all do if I just leave? I just quit, real street nigga, I don't trust no bitch In the Lamb' I'm lit, pour a four in the six Ten bands got him killed, quit playin' I don't got two sippin, all my shit dance Couple hoes out in France, oui oui It's me and two Pateks when I say I'm three deep Bitch, but fuck all that Good girl at home but I fuck all rats Two cats, three tracks, and a Maybach Now I'm mean to the-, know they hate that Miss me with that fake rap, know a nigga doin' it Can't take another loss, girly, I'll lose it You love me? Prove it How? Hold a nigga down My mama ever need somethin', do it with a smile I'm your baby true enough but the shit in this town Fuck with a nigga Rob, hey Been steppin' since kids, yeah Driven' down in '010, yeah That's when shit got real, yeah I'm the shit, nigga, still, yeah [Chorus: 42 Cheez] Whole gang bust Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust 'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked Blow this dick on a hutch Come through, shittin' like Russ Plus I keep an arm like muss Big bitch, I'm a star See the plain flip on a car Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar Send a blitz on a var Bet he won't get to tomorrow Send a nigga shit up to Mars