Sur Bangin’ Thugs

Lyrics

[Intro] Haha, Yeah, this going out to all you sureno banging thugs and all you doves You know what i'm saying, I know y'all been waiting on some of this banging shit right here Gotta put in work and make it hurt, You know what im saying, Yeah, special to my pitbull's man, watch Out those motherfuckers bite, let me catch those motherfuckers loose. Uhh [Verse 1: OFI] We be hittin switches, mackin bitches At a drop of a dime Me and my dogs we some hogs throwing up they signs Till I die I mob and ride, drink O.E. fuck st. Ides Is the wicked one the [?] and that muthafucka O.F.I Lyrical sick lunatics with that gangster shit Come out the wood work just to bang on this bitch, you dig? If not shake the spot like dice uhh. G's stacking g's from the south ain't nothing nice Cold as ice when it comes to females All we want is cocktails, wearing hollow point shells fucka Until shes ran on through, got the homie black bear hollering the whole damn crew (Yeahhh...) You best believe we'll knock the bottom out yo ass Bitch stop acting like a snitch Before You find yourself in a ditch With piss coming out yo notch Last night we open up shop You should've seen, how much green came through with all them cocks Too bad you were passed out, looks like you're assed out Of all this cash [?] But now its time for me to mash out Before I go gotta let em know surenos run the show Before I go gotta let em know surenos run the show [Hook] Sureno bangin' thugs (thugs) Riding with the dubs (dubs) South side for life We ride cuz we dont give a fuck [x4] [Verse 2: Blakbeard] We be the shadows of the night Creeping through your hood Who the fuck wanna fight? When we're up to no good You know its all good cuz my thugs are rolling deep Gangsters run the streets motherfucker what you think? But before your eyes blink I'll be knocking out your teeth Then make you suck my dick, my balls thugged you last week. you know what I mean i'm mean a flesh eat a venus fly trap, fuck the rules I'm down with a circle full of fools And get your head cracked So you best get back or you better raise up Before the nines blaze up and you're ashes, ashes, dust to dust Come up as a mut, who can you trust on the shadiows, when i drink portequerpo i turn into the devil, my choice of weapons will be a bow and arrow [Unfinished]