letra de gang+ rmx - dolly
[intro: dolly]
beee, beee, bee
[hook: dolly]
gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ sh-t
i think my choppa really g-y ’cause all it do is eat out n-ggas
and i can’t take no fl!cks, uh, can’t take no pics
and i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these b-tches want [?]
i can’t do that sh-t, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
if she f-ck with the gang and sh-t
yeah, this perm sh-t permanent, uh, [?]
you can get comfortable, baby, you can put your foot up
[verse 1: midwxst]
i smoked ’em good, that’s not no cap
n-gga, you is not my friend, so i don’t want your f-cking help
dive in the p-ssy, i swim in that sh-t like i am michael phelps
i got an aura fit on me, these n-ggas think i came from h-ll
f-ck all that snitching and talking my n-gga, no not gonna tell
get the f-ck out my phone my n-gga, get out my f-ckin’ cell
no you is not my friend my n-gga, no, you don’t know my trail
i move around in the night my n-gga, you know i [?]
i got designer my fit my n-gga, no please do not [?]
this n-gga really down bad, i think that this n-gga [?]
[verse 2: madara tbh]
seasick when i walk on that, ’cause you broke
and i been gettin’ bands as of lately, i’m f-ckin’ hoes
and i know that you mad, ’cause i count up the racks, bro
i ain’t worried ’bout you, you like waiting to pass though
i got like five hoes, n-gga feel like pluto
and our number one hoe, you can call me, or no
and my name, i’m a dog, beat you like [?]
and my main b-tch shout, but she give some good throat
haha, aye
[verse 3: angelus]
yeah, ha, ha
i got [?] on my clothes, and you cannot afford it
12 o’ clock, mix it with the rush, i really like it
f-cked up, b-tch i’m really better on my lone sh-t
why these lil’ n-ggas really actin’ like they ’bout to do sh-t?
steppin’ on these n-ggas, yeah you n-ggas, they some [?]
me and dolly robbin’ n-ggas, get the money out his hands, b-tch
smoke that gas i’m so high, yeah, i don’t think that i can land it
i heard you was talkin’ sh-t so i [?]
[verse 4: ericdoa]
aye, i just want a fat b-tch on my d-ck (bro what?)
she the type to get comfortable, make her reload on my fl!cks
and that boy talkin’ real crazy, he gettin’ lit back with that sh-t
okay, you give me that head, aye
took your money, took a deck, aye
i’m chasing this money, just to make sure that my friends ate
i [?], that sh-t come right [?]
all these boys, they lack, and i mean it in the worst way
aye, jump, jump, aye, jump, watcha’ doing?
aye, bullets they comin’ from different sides, you best get movin’
aye, duckin’, i’m weavin’, i’m with my gang, we get to shootin’
aye, that b-tch gon’ text me, and she gon’ ask me what i’m doing
i’m in a brand new whip, with the gang, and we crusin’
[verse 5: sebii]
i got cash, i got racks
if you want, talk ’bout that
i spent a bag and i’m runnin’, yeah, i just let it slip
she tell me, i smell like doo-doo, i told her i’m the sh-t
yeah, your diamonds, they so fake
i got [?], just like i’m tay
i got baddies, they say hey
d-mn, you’re broke? i can’t relate
five star restaurant, eating steak
they want a feat, then that’s a payment
keep on talkin’ sh-t, we push your head to the pavement
choppa, yeah, insane, bite you like some fangs
posted with the gang, with us you cannot hang
aye, bang, bang into the room, like ariana
bang, bang, all over you, now you are not a
[transition]
you’re surrounded
[verse 6: dolly]
ha! i really [?], i’m off the earth
i’m on a different planet, not a new world
if you keep talking, [?]
tell me [?], i like to show ’em what i’m worth
[?], and it’s on neck, can i show ’em how much it’s worth?
feel like quinn, i set my pajamas, i go to sleep up off this perc
and i know these n-ggas behind us, i had to swerve
i had to, and we in
baby eatin’ hunnids, we countin’ blue benji’s, hunnids
we countin’ blue benjamin [?] we don’t count no [?]
you want that lil’ feature, better pay the taxes
i’m laughing at you n-ggas, huh, michael blackson
and free all of my n-ggas, uh, movin’ packs in
[outro: dolly]
gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ sh-t
i think my choppa really g-y ’cause all it do is eat out n-ggas
and i can’t take no fl!cks, uh, can’t take no pics
and i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these b-tches want [?]
i can’t do that sh-t, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
if she f-ck with the gang and sh-t
yeah, this perm sh-t permanent, uh, [?]
you can get comfortable, baby you can’t put your
gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ sh-t
i think my choppa really g-y ’cause all it do is eat out n-ggas
and i can’t take no fl!cks, uh, can’t take no pics
and i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these b-tches want [?]
i can’t do that sh-t, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
if she f-ck with the gang and sh-t
yeah, this perm sh-t permanent, uh, [?]
you can get comfortable, baby ,you can’t put your foot up
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