Gang! Lyrics – Yung Giraffe
Singer: Yung Giraffe
Title: Gang!
IMA SPEND A f#ckING RACK ON YOUR b#tch
HIT IT FROM THE f#ckING BACK FINISH QUICK
WALK UP ON ME YOU GET SMACKED LITTLE b#tch
TAKE HER TO ARUBA AND BACK WITHOUT A HITCH
Burrow in her f#cking #ss, like a mink
Shouting like a f#cking mass, soul link
c#mming on her f#ckin #ss, pen and ink
Making b#tches f#cking disappear, hoodwink
I really thought you b#tches wanted some f#cking smoke
Wanna f#cking fight well b#tch you finna f#cking choke
Make you f#cking disappear like the Roanoke
Say it to my face and make you reap what you spoke
IMA SPEND A f#ckING RACK ON YOUR b#tch
HIT IT FROM THE f#ckING BACK FINISH QUICK
WALK UP ON ME YOU GET SMACKED LITTLE b#tch
TAKE HER TO ARUBA AND BACK WITHOUT A HITCH
Cause I spit it fast and I spit it quick
Got a chick on my dick and I flip like I’m nick
Got a trigger finger when I rip it quicker
She gon lick my pickle like I’m chicken little
Don’t stop never flop
She gon make my dick throb
She gon suck my f#cking stuffing
We gon need a f#cking mop
Cook it up like chopped
Rеd light like cop
Her name is joе
And she give me slop
Everyone around only wasting my time
Shut your f#cking face you a f#cking mime
I want your f#cking mama cause she a f#cking dime
Get the f#ck up out before I waste my f#cking nine
IMA SPEND A f#ckING RACK ON YOUR b#tch
HIT IT FROM THE f#ckING BACK FINISH QUICK
WALK UP ON ME YOU GET SMACKED LITTLE b#tch
TAKE HER TO ARUBA AND BACK WITHOUT A HITCH
f#ck on your b#tch she a sitter
Sparkle my wrist like it’s glitter
Batting my dick like a hitter
She gobble it up like a fritter
f#cking your b#tch i am better
Making a b#tch f#cking wetter
Sucking my dick imma let her
After I’ll write you a letter
Climb on b#tch like a ladder
Try some but she f#cking badder
Eating my rod like an adder
Keller is fat but her #ss is fatter
b#tch walk into the party
Patchode sipping Bacardi
Sucking cams dick like it’s Carti
Poopy and stinky like farty
IMA SPEND A f#ckING RACK ON YOUR b#tch
HIT IT FROM THE f#ckING BACK FINISH QUICK
WALK UP ON ME YOU GET SMACKED LITTLE b#tch
TAKE HER TO ARUBA AND BACK WITHOUT A HITCH
I really thought you b#tches wanted some f#cking smoke
Wanna f#cking fight well b#tch you finna f#cking choke
Make you f#cking disappear like the Roanoke
Say it to my face and make you reap what you spoke
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