TANK GIRL

Lyrics

[Intro] Got me- G-G- Got me Got me fucked up Got me- got me- got me fucked up Got me got me fucked up (Yuh) [Verse 1] For the love of money Stack it up, we add it up to the moon All But 6 be the fuckin' platoon I roll with gorillas, and fuckin' buffoons Guerilla warfare, you don't really wanna go there Baby bone, better prepare, I light up the flares Come out the bushes and run up the stairs (Yuh) They can't care for running my money up Don't really care 'bout the politics Load up the hollow tips Follow me into the storm I'm leading the way Then follow me into my grave Be precise and don't make mistakes Then put the knife on an AK spray Everybody that you see today Don't nobody get in my fucking way I don't need my flowers I need my check before the hour's done You cowards never rattle me up Blow my dick and swallow my nut You rappers got me fucked up These hoes be getting no love Sitting alone on my sofa No bitches just me and my doja I roll up in the tank I'ma go shoot up a bank I'ma go hard in the paint Hakuna Matata that reefer Take all of my problems away I feel like a saint Bitches pull up and they faint When they see my pretty face Wondering what will it take To get baby bone in they place Bust a lil bread in his face [Verse 2] Drop it low, your hoe was throwing it back for me Baby bone, adapt and change the game Switchin' lanes and Cadillacs, a bad deluxe I'm a laugh for any fuckboy in my range Lately been feelin' the rage I might go out with a bang Toss me a couple grenades Blow up the city and watch it go down in flames And It was I to blame And it was I who paved the way On my lil' underground babies Enemies mad that I made it out One of the greatest from the south That three to the O to the five Tatted on me 'til I die Don't wanna link with you now You got me fucked up, man Go ahead, take my dick out your mouth (Yep) [Outro] Lil' bitch, yuh That 305, yuh All But 6, ay, yuh Fuck, boy That 305, 305, yuh