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gang gang - b-lovee lyrics

gang gang
we gon get that bag dont know about the rest
with my team i feel like dj khaled n*gga we the best
n*gga we gon find a route straight to them racks dont need no gps
i see that n*gga down*bad on his ass yea thats why he be stressed
yea
they dont like me im so icy just look at my neck
you might think i signed a deal with nike boy
i keep check
i feel like that guy b*tch im so fly might think im on a jet
i done finally ran me up a check and now them boys upset

stick and move no i can’t pick and choose just stay out my way
this 40 boom you better not bust a move we get em out the way
got these b*tches on me they keep kissin on me is that time a day
i get no backtalk we let that bag talk
its that time to play
i pour lean up in my soda okay bad habits
get it in bag it up send it out mathematics
big ol booty b*tch she shaking ass she just want me to have it
we be moving nasty pet bro take the whee see who drive the fastest

gang gang

we gon get that bag dont know about the rest
with my team i feel like dj khaled n*gga we the best
n*gga we gon find a route straight to them racks dont need no gps
i see that n*gga down*bad on his ass yea thats why he be stressed
yea
they dont like me im so icy just look at my neck
you might think i signed a deal with nike boy
i keep check
i feel like that guy b*tch im so fly might think im on a jet
i done finally ran me up a check and now them boys upset
i done finally ran me up a bag thats why these n*ggas hate
if he try some bronem do em just like kevin send em to them gates
if you ain’t talkin bout no pape then stay up out my face
n*ggas hatin on me i ain’t trippen b*tch my shoes laced
they book me for a show a got it turnt up like its tuesday
im with this n*gga b*tch we making movies just like blu ray
boy stop sittin on your ass and get that bag before it’s too late
keep on bitin on my flow and yo dumbass gon get a toothache

yea i got these n*ggas mad i ran me up a bag
i ain’t never met her momma bit this b*tch still call me dad
b*tch these diamonds hit at night no ion need no f*ckin flash
we was broke but now a n*ggas catching flights and countin cash

mr.make it happen
got em mad cause they ain’t me
diamond shinin we dont need a flash they poppin out 3d
& i can’t tell you how it happened if they ask you
you ain’t see
& we start blitzin like its madden it get tragic omg
dirty soda call it potion sh*t be slowin up my pace
got them bands on me they pooing now she all up in my face
i might do my lil bop say the loving how i dance
once we walk up in the spot b*tches running from they man

- b lovee lyrics

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