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letra de you ain't gang - big baller b & lil mosquito disease

[hook: lil mosquito disease]
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, you ain’t gang
gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse 1: lil mosquito disease]
b-tch it’s lil mosquito i let extendo boom bang
everyone knows i rich like bobby tang
b-tch you know that i talk those slang
b-tch you know that i go with the mac
b-tch you know that i go with the mac
b-tch you know i give you a motherf-cking heart attack
lil mosquito disease, sip that lean
i pop the molly and the bean
shout out my crips, you know that we all got these b-tches
you know that i ain’t ever gonna go and snitch ayy

[verse 2: kid patrick]
racks up, make sure that the bags secured
the crib so big, you gon’ need a whole tour
riding in the foreign, never in the four door
and i got the pinky ring, it didn’t come from mordor
counting up the bands, and i count me up a little more
mess with me and you gon’ be more than a little sore
me and mosquito we be balling, you can check the score
flex entertainment we gon’ pull up by the whole store
and i got the glock up in my pocket, not no holster
and i let it spray, heat you up like a toaster
i am a legend, i could be up on a poster
i just make this hard, you could call me a composer
yeah
cash coming in you know i get the bags
ride with the strap and you know that i can lang
i’m in a bentley and this ain’t no minivan
if there’s no [?] then you can’t call it cash
diamonds they flash
might do the dash
you gon’ be smacked
all of these racks, i never pay tax
that just be facts, that just be facts

[verse 3: big baller b]
hold the gun steady, bout to make the crowd loud
with confetti have em laughing like american tread
wap call me fetty in the drop come and get me
not a single cop around the block is stop where i’m sitting (ay)
kick them like karate
[?]
the haters getting sweaty
probably because i wasn’t ready
like [?]
sike come and get me
head you with the drums steady
and your arms steady
hit you with the pump steady
others saying that you knocking at the door
say i’m hot out the oven but my knickers from the north
rapping so fast, i guess you can hit the right
and it’s a d-mn shame getting in the beef, it’s too exciting

- big baller b lil mosquito disease

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