We Some G’s (Pop My Collar)

Lyrics

[Intro: Don Juan] Yeah nigga, Hood 2 Hood Don Juan and Luni Coleone, nigga, with that mob shit, nigga Kansas all motherfuckin day This one's for y'all, bitch Turn this motherfucker up Crank it up Turn the motherfuckin beat up some more, nigga This is how we gon do this shit Eh Luni Coleone, drop that shit [Verse 1: Luni Coleone] They call me Coleone, mob style for life And I fuck a lot of bitches, your boy ain't right I hit you with my pistol, your belly get splitted Bitch you thugs on the new you stay with the bitches Who wanna see me? I'm an OG Cause I fly by quick, shit you can't see I'm a sniper, the only nigga that's told to stay put Bitch nigga go get it, I'm off the hook I'm Coleone, I pops my collar in my city With a pack of my partners, sagging harder than titties Just ask my brother Short Nitty, or T-Will They tell you the same thing, that's so ill [Chorus: Luni Coleone] We some G's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler We some g's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler [Verse 2: Luni Coleone] They call me Coleone, shit does what shit does Go get me new hoes, that's me, cause And that's the real deal,take it from me Been standing and never shot, still tripple G Ain't no fuck niggas in this trap We smack hoes and niggas, never the cap Hit a bitch in the ass, with a knife so quick She'll sware she been fucked by 6 elephant dicks I bring guns state to state, south to the midwest Bitch might as well bring me weed and the best It's Coleone, a nigga from the midwest Big ballen, chop squad hard for the set [Chorus: Luni Coleone] We some G's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler We some g's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler [Verse 3: Don Juan] Ain't no love lost nigga, when we ride like this Shoot your punk ass up, and then fuck your bitch In Kansas City all day, motherfuckers make way Roll hood to hood smoking, when we strike in all black Everything on site representing Kansas City Cause I got my chroam weals, bitches gonna hateWe on that mob shit nigga, that drug dealer shit, nigga Eye doctors, I'm a downn ass bitch We take his money, like the crystal chris I'm on dubs, cause I'm rolling 20 inches Fuckin with Coleone, motherfucker, step back When we atack, Don Juan, I got them gangsta tracks, bitch [Chorus: Luni Coleone] We some G's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler We some g's in this shit Who wanna see me? Pop my collar, if you don't wanna holler