Shred 2

Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Huh, hey Hold on [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Huh, hopscotch on that one shit, make it jumprope Ayy, unc', what's a new site we can punch on? Unc' school, nigga, you ain't gotta tell 'em punch that last four Can show you what to do with this Amex and Disco Woo, the opps need some Pepto, huh Yeah, they constipated, they ain't lettin' shit blow Ooh, this dope, it ain't stepped on, huh Lil' bro, man, where the fuck my acetone? My lil' nigga can't rap, he gettin' rich off Oxycodones I'm tryna get Rose to rap, but he keep gettin' all these iPhones And lil' bro was just doin' hits, now I got him on the microphone I told him I'ma get him rich, he got three kids at home [Verse 2: ShredGang Mone] I don't motherfuckin' rap beef On and off the road with them oranges in a taxi Stretchin' all this motherfuckin' work like it's elastic Bitch keep askin' how it shoot if it's plastic Twenty-one shots 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' savage Couple shots from it turn a nigga straight to Casper Floatin' in a spaceship, they think I work for NASA Be careful what you say 'cause you can die over a caption [Verse 3: BandGang Lonnie Bands] They like, "Lonnie, how you get that lil' bitch to be a dancer?" She just gave it to me, nigga, I ain't ask, huh Me and Mone playin' who can pick the bitch the fastest? I'm on the Joker site like, huh, business or classic? (Bitch) Huh, boy, you know it's on if I take off these glasses Wasn't no viewin' for no body, man, they had to ash it Huh, your mama lost her baby boy, call that a miscarriage, huh She should've told you not to play with the Westside terrorists [Verse 4: ShredGang Mone] Put that pistol in his mouth just like the tooth fairy Niggas don't play with us because they too scary If you play, you ate Fill him up with Drac', you ain't gangster, you just livin' off a name Seen my nigga Mas' make a killin' off the drank [Verse 5: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Huh, seen my Mexican make a killing off the crank Tryna give me a couple bricks, man, I told his ass I'm straight Fuckin' with them crystal methheads, I fuck around and catch a case They like, "Lonnie, why you keep that big-ass shank?" 'Cause I wanna see a nigga bleed, huh, see him faint [Verse 6: ShredGang Mone] Know I'm with the homicide, ffah-ffahs to the face Try to tell me to chill, but I can't They don't like my guys 'cause we came up off of chains Couple years passed, now we came up off of weight [Verse 7: BandGang Lonnie Bands & ShredGang Mone] Huh, they don't like my guys 'cause these niggas can't be tamed I tell 'em don't shoot and they gon' do it anyway Lonnie see a gold watch, he gotta tell me to behave FN tucked in the belt, Pootie Tang When an opp die, man, we pour up two eights, huh You worried 'bout a bitch, I'm worried 'bout a toothache