CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Hanging
You gon' need a rope if you wanna hang with us
(Slatt)
Bands on me, I ain't fallin' far
I got these racks on me, I ain't talkin' one
Put a bag on me, I'm gon light 'em up
I put that ass on me, and she slime me up (Slime)
Speakin' facts on me, always lying up (Facts, slime)
Couple chefs with me, they gon' fry you up
Kel-Tec with me lil' boy, you'll be checkin' for your mama
Sent some shooters with you, and I get that lil' pack in, never fumble
Need a b*t*h [?]
Came with [?], I ain't f**kin' with that drama
They wan' e-n-d me, 'cause I got a money problem
I'm gon' leave that b*t*h on DND, got communication problems
Nah thеy ain't f**kin' with me, I had to bang, then leavе 'em up
Smokin' on skunk to the face, it leave me on geek
We in your condo, don't need a key
Yeah, I'm goin' too cray-cray, I need cool down (Yeah)
We slide with that drac'-drac', now its hot now (With that drac'-drac' slide)
She gon' give me face, they let her walk now (Walk, walk, walk)
Yeah, I kicked the cup but I sip when I'm with Jozizzy (Okay)
SRT Jeep yeah, pushin' like a damn semi, (Skrt)
He a mothaf**kin' joke, yeah he is a damn gimmick
She know she gon' get poked if she just listened to me
You gon' need a rope if you wanna hang with us
If I cannot call you my buddy, you can't bang with us
AMG with Zay, yeah he a lane switcher
(Slatt)
Bands on me, I ain't fallin' far
I got these racks on me, I ain't talkin' one
Put a bag on me, I'm gon light 'em up
I put that ass on me, and she slime me up (Slime)
Speakin' facts on me, always lying up (Facts, slime)
Couple chefs with me, they gon' fry you up
Kel-Tec with me lil' boy, you'll be checkin' for your mama
Sent some shooters with you, and I get that lil' pack in, never fumble
Need a b*t*h [?]
Came with [?], I ain't f**kin' with that drama
They wan' e-n-d me, 'cause I got a money problem
I'm gon' leave that b*t*h on DND, got communication problems
Nah thеy ain't f**kin' with me, I had to bang, then leavе 'em up
Smokin' on skunk to the face, it leave me on geek
We in your condo, don't need a key
Yeah, I'm goin' too cray-cray, I need cool down (Yeah)
We slide with that drac'-drac', now its hot now (With that drac'-drac' slide)
She gon' give me face, they let her walk now (Walk, walk, walk)
Yeah, I kicked the cup but I sip when I'm with Jozizzy (Okay)
SRT Jeep yeah, pushin' like a damn semi, (Skrt)
He a mothaf**kin' joke, yeah he is a damn gimmick
She know she gon' get poked if she just listened to me
You gon' need a rope if you wanna hang with us
If I cannot call you my buddy, you can't bang with us
AMG with Zay, yeah he a lane switcher
