Repeat

Lyrics

[Verse] Throwin' money, keep that Gang In Here on repeat My single made more money than your CD Spillin' ashes on my denims, we in Leechy Yellow bitches only, used to have a crush on DeeDee Pull up to the icicle and TD Bro snuck that thing in here again, that's my BG Always got a robe when you see me All them niggas hatin' on me really wanna be me My bitches know each other, shout out TC Real Tino, he was havin' money, go ask TT Big dog keep his word, word to DZ Pull up to Betrayal 'bout it, day you gon' see me Money buldgin' out my pants, it's a large amount Turn your whole crib into the slaughterhouse Diamonds dancin' in my chain, I brought the water out Flippin' bows and stackin' pros is what it's all about Nigga rap ain't put no food up in my daughter's mouth Sellin' crack, I had to move up out my mama's house Big Steveo told me never let a nigga caught me out And he told me never let a female dog me out Bands, on gang gang, yeah we all fed Boss man, I drop bands on your boss head Harry in there whippin' white, them ain't boiled eggs The work jumpin' out the pot just like frogs man We the ones shootin' first, ain't no shootin' back Couple bands, imagine what your bitch'll do for that They say I changed, I ain't actin' how I used to act Ain't nothin' changed but my change, I got stupid racks Lil bitch gave me her heart and I threw it back 'Cause when they know you havin' money they get too attached Bitch free DaDa, bring my shooter back Mylo, he just bought a baby K, we walk-through with that Better stay up in your lane or we gon' ho you dog MAC strap on my shoulder, these ain't overalls Police ever ask me somethin', I don't know at all Police ever ask you somethin', you roll on your dog Ayy, ayy, CMC chain comin' bust down Now I made it to the D, that's a touchdown We'll strip you out your shit, lay the fuck down Whoever don't up that stash gon' get bust now Clique poppin' so them bitches wanna fuck now Name ringin' so them labels like what's up now Niggas fakin' out here, actin' like my bruh now Niggas hatin', I'ma feed 'em to my bloodhounds Clique poppin' so them bitches wanna fuck now Name ringin' so them labels like what's up now Niggas fakin' out here, actin' like my bruh now Niggas hatin', I'ma feed 'em to my bloodhounds, gang