gang bang lyrics – yg

gang bang
(feat. teecee4800)

[intro:]
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip

[hook:]
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip

[verse 1: yg]
you a b*tch n*gg*, you a
if the homie shoot, you’ll prolly’ snitch n*gg*
[?]
you ain’t runnin’ sh*t n*gg*
you just run into ya’ b*tch n*gg*
so i hit em with an uppercut f*ck em up c*ckin b*tches stackin figures
pack em n*gg*s slap em n*gg*s the four fifth’ll clap a n*gg*
super bowl team baby green, bay packers
n*gg* actin’ like we do you
probably just wanna jock a n*gg*
my b*tch bad [?]
shoe strings
give a b*tch d*ck, now the b*tch havin’ mood swings
walking down road rosecrans looking like i stole something
she said yg, what b*tch 400!
your boyfriends a b*tch i don’t like that n*gg*
if i see him in the club im’a fight that n*gg*
no mike tyson, won’t bite that n*gg*
but i’m a blood, so i’ll suge knight that n*gg*
bow!

[hook:]
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get
gang, gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip

[verse 2: teecee4800]
gang bang
slap a b*tch n*gg* out to get a grip
flip a brick, hit a lick, n*gg*s out in hoodvich
never broke, ‘less i knock a n*gg* out and i kept the phone
i’m a crip, but i love a redbone
town swag, cashed out swag
my n*gg*s we don’t dream, but we put it in the bag
everything fast, ever since my first p*ss
i ain’t never look back, when a n*gg* was in the back
no i’m not number one but i stay with the mac
my n*gg* bust front, we ain’t gotta bust back
talkin’ all that sh*t, my n*gg*s we pullin’ triggers
you don’t want the vaca’, but y’all all eat a n*gg* asdfg
uh, you n*gg*s is straight b*tches
you n*gg*s is straight marks
straight up snitches
my n*gg*s is all with it
straight up tippin
my n*gg*s is f*cking b*tches, straight up pimpin

/ yg lyrics