CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Gang sh*t

Yeah. Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ay, we in that b*t*h n***a
Gang sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain't talking on the phones
b*t*h we pull up we gon' merc some sh*t
When the choppa hit a n***a it's gon' flip em' like a burger b*t*h
He claim that he killin', pu**y n***a never hurt em'
And I ain't f**kin' with these hoes cause they up on some [?]
You and John behind a coupe, when I see em' imma shoot
This a stick up pu**y n***a, run his pockets take the loot
b*t*h I ran off on the plugs b*t*h i'm loaded movin' drugs
n***a tried to rob me, so you know he caught them slugs
I told my mamma not to worry cause she know she raised a thug
b*t*h I ain't got no f**kin' heart, I can't show no love
I got the choppa on my right, but the Glock is on my left
Like Benet Hunt it's when I see em' imma cook him like a chef (yeah)
Three hot, you know that he groovin'
AK's don't f**k with uzi's
Denzel we shoot and movin'
Stripper b*t*hes f**kin' on me in jacuzzi
I f**k her once I can't wife her
Put a scope up on my choppa call that a sniper
If it's beef i'm pullin' up just like a diaper