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gang (first day out) remix - ynw melly lyrics

[intro]
i know
tell me now, no, oh*ohh
let me get in 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

[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 glass (glass)
f*ck yo’ thot and i won’t go mad (mad)
you love that b*tch so much, you even ate the ass (the ass)
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 street n*gga, ya dig that?
pull up on yo’ ass, 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 titties on the front of her chest (that back)
big titties, 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)

[verse: 2]
what’s a peasant to a king? (to a king)
i can see your reflection through my rings (through my rings)
your b*tch all up on my d, she want my thing (want my thing)
pop that p*ssy like a motherf*cking bean (pop that p*ssy, b*tch)
i’m off this activis, lil’ n*gga need some lean
your b*tch giving me head while i’m rolling tree (rolling trees)
i’m clean, like febreeze (like febreeze)
yeah, f*cking on that b*tch, i hit the beach (hit the beach)
she ocean, ocean water splash, i’m in her jeans (up in her jeans)
i beat that p*ssy, now she walking crippling (crippling)
she can’t understand why she wobbling her knees (wobbling her knees)
it’s big 14 and i can’t give a b*tch a thing (give a b*tch a thing)
she get to asking for cash i turn j*panese (woo, woo)
uh oh, i don’t know what you’re saying (ayy)
uh, uh, oh, got a whole lot of bacon (bacon)
uh oh, pockets on extra caking
talking f*ck sh*t, out your face you get a facelift (bah, bah)
yeah, yeah (bah, bah)

[outro]
catch a murder then i’m phoning home
not from your planet, i hate humans
not from your planet, i ain’t human
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, and i ain’t cupid (cupid stupid)
i can’t fall in love, and i’m not stupid
uh oh, you my baby like gerber (gerber)
uh oh, i might catch a f*cking murder (murder)
uh oh
mhm, that sh*t hard

- ynw melly lyrics

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