Lyrics

[Intro: Edot Babyy] Gang Gang Gang Bitch Huh? Gang Gang Gang Sugar Hill get the fucking money [Verse 1: Edot Babyy] That twenty two gon' hit 'em bitch Keep me a chop extended the clip Walk in the spot baddie totin' a grip Please don't go in her purse cause she dumping a clip I just be trapping off cash app, and Zelle Say that shit lit I'm coping a telly Roll up the runtz cause this thot is a wetty Gang gang in the spot and we getting too detty Gang, gang, gang Y'all ain't spin back Bunch of chat on the book and make diss tracks Hollows gon' rip 'em and fuck up his six pack One shot and I'm letting that shit clap And she throwing it back so amazing Pop me a yerky I'm really speed racing And we got a bottle we sanctioned Pour up thе henny you know that this gang shit Gang, gang, gang [Verse 2: Sha Ek] Die [?] I saw a opp and got busy Now she trap mе cause I run the city Baby girl wanna suck me and lick me (Uh huhh) But we know she fuck with the opps With the O's and they ready to flock Cops patrolling cause we made it hot We spinning, we spinning, we lurking We spinning, we spinning, we purging Can't get him back now them niggas is hurting [Verse 3: Edot Babyy] What? Bitch Gang Gang Gang We shottas, all of my niggas tote choppas If you run up I'ma hit your piñata Bending they block but we do it proper Gang Fuego, spin any block with a Draco Bad lil' bitch and she do what I say so But I'm just focused on counting these pesos Gang, gang, gang Money, I get the money I'm hungry Shorty she mad cause' she can't be my honey She talking that shit she must be a dummy Gang, gang, gang Uh Huhh Suck my dick nigga OGz Up Gang, gang, gang Sugar Hill get the fucking money man GzK bitch, suck my dick