Fangs

Lyrics

[Intro: Da$H] Turn this motherfucker up [Verse 1: Da$H] Damn, bitch hit me, said that she hate me, shit Went 'head and got me a plate, huh Broke it down, made me a play, shit Package came in from L.A., fuck Thotty, she came from the Bay, huh Now I went down on the yams, yeah Ocean Ave, smokin' on gas, yeah Fuck on that bitch from the 'Gram, huh Swear that this shit ain't no fable, huh 'Member days I ain't have cable, fuck 'Member days daddy was different, shit Then I went out, started pitchin', yeah Now I'm rappin' for the digits, huh Yeah, I done made it all happen, huh Real niggas all in my faction, yeah Niggas start yappin', we clappin', huh Bring me that OG, that gushy, that sticky pack Told that young bitch she was workin' it So I put her on a Percocet On the same drugs that the surgeons get Type to pop out with a Kel-Tec Tacchini on with a couple racks A couple foreigns and a fuckin' pack [Chorus: Da$H & Meechy Darko] I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs Baby girl, know I'm with the gang Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Baby girl, you know I'm with the gang Know that I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" (Uh) Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" (Uh) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Meechy Darko] Not religious where we from (Hell nah) But we pray to Saint Laurent (We gon' pray, though) The blessings with the garments for the carnage in the war (Drip it up) Is you motherfuckin' dumb? What's mines was never yours I hit the blunt and plot more Ain't really with the back and forth I hit the trigger, drop four *Gunshots* Ball up my fist and knock yours I had to get my rocks off It was three-some in the morn' I make 'em lick it, lockjaws Sensitive, they twat sore (Woo) Acid rain downpour They prayin' on my downfall But they don't know that I'm God I love when my targets run, it's more fun My diamonds shinin', tiny redrum (Woo) Clockwork, my Glock work, squirt lead cum, red shirt Blade almost ready to put in this work Blue steel red yo' cap, Fred Durst Live like a pimp, bury you in red dirt (Woo) You think I'm bad? Nigga, my set worse The grimiest network Blade at your jugular, knife-in-neck work Hecklers get curses and hex words Flirt with death, I'm tongue kissin' the TEC I turn water to acid, turn your son to a bastard (Fleezus Christ) Z-Z-Z-Zombie Gang Suck my dick, you bastard-ass, bitch-ass nigga [Chorus: Da$H] I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs Baby girl, know I'm with the gang Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Baby girl, you know I'm with the gang Know that I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim" Yeah, yeah, yeah