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letra de gang - ynw melly

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[intro]
i know
tell me now, no, oh-ohh
let me get n my michael jackson sh-t, ’cause really
i’m hot as f-ck in this jacket (woah)
getting hotter than a b-tch in here
i ain’t really with the sh-ts, yeah bih
shawty drunk as f-ck, i think she did a beer
i don’t want that ho, she from last year

[chorus]
gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang (i ain’t really with the sh-ts, yeah bih)
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
you know a n-gga run that
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
you know a n-gga run that
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
you know a n-gga really
slime, slime, slime, slime, slime, slime
you know a n-gga really
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’, ridin’, ridin’, ridin’, ah

[verse]
f-ckboy get tucked in a m-th-f-ckin’ pamper
leave you sh-tted out, f-ckboy, what’s the answer?
called them n-ggas but they ain’t answer
ballin’ on n-ggas like i got bancer
ballin’ on n-ggas like i got cancer
hoppin’ on that d-ck, that lil’ b-tch, that name should be prancer
hoppin’ on that d-ck, that lil’ b-tch, that should be a dancer
she don’t wanna be a stripper so i cannot tip her, uh (tip her)
thick yellow b-tch and she grabbin’ on my zipper (on my zipper)
catch a p-ssy n-gga, shoot ’em like i play for clippers, uh (clipper)
oops, i meant the blippers, baby girl, you know i’m slimy (slatt)
f-ckin’ on yo’ thot, i’m like the grinch, i’m super grimy (slimy)
slimy, green, ooh yeah (yeah)
think the b-tch the grinch, she keep eatin’ on gl-ss (gl-ss)
f-ck yo’ thot and i won’t go mad (mad)
you love that b-tch so much, you even ate the -ss (the -ss)
hop in the coupe with my young slimes and then i spaz (spaz)
f-ck on yo’ thot, i’m from muhf-ckin’ trinidad (‘nidad)
i’m just playin’, you know a n-gga from the g (the g)
i got racks, you know them b-tches all on me
am i cute? am i cute? yay or nay? (yay or nay?)
eat that d-ck, drink it up, gatorade (gatorade)
yo’ n-gga hatin’, think he need some haterade (so hard)
f-ckboy, i don’t play no ace of spades (go hard)
i keep my weapon deployed (oh)
they want the boy to be destroyed (oh)
f-ckin’ on yo’ thot, i’m like, “ugh” (ugh)
on my heirs, she f-ck on her, i’m a boss (woah)
i’m a rich skreet n-gga, ya dig that?
pull up on yo’ -ss, you get yo’ wig sn-tched
like three b-tches in the line fighting for, uh
tracks (slatt, slatt)
tracks (gang, gang)
hoppin’ out the coupe with the mac (with the mac)
tell a p-ssy n-gga back, back (back up, back up)
wait, tail a p-ssy n-gga bike, bike (bike, bike)
bih ride on the d-ck just like a bike (like a bike, man)
i am not no motherf-ckin’ dyk- (f-ck you, p-ssy)
f-ck that boy, i’ll shoot up, why? (why, why)
huh, i would take yo’ mothaf-ckin’ life (take your life)
shut the f-ck up, you ain’t take n0body life (no cap)
and you know a n-gga got a couple stripes (strapped, strapped, strapped)
p-ssy b-tch, you know i like them egg whites (energy)
big t-tties on the front of her chest (that back)
big t-tties, five bands i’ll invest (i’ll invest)
f-ckboy, put you in cardiac arrest (arrest)
your heart broke, you can’t even say yes (yes)
your heart broke, you can’t even say no (no)
you make me melly pose (woah, oh, ohh)

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