Look at this shit
Coming together like sweaty ass cheeks, nigga
Keep it gangsta ya'll
Please believe it
Keep it gangsta ya'll
My niggas thug out
Keep it gangsta ya'll
You getting drug out
Keep it gangsta ya'll
These bitches loc out
Keep it gangsta ya'll
When we smoke out.
Keep it gangsta ya'll.
Cause we chromed out
Keep it gangsta ya'll
I bought the bomb out
Keep it gangsta ya'll
Hear ye, hear ye!
Call me...... hogs
Fresh out of the hole tank
Bouncing off the walls
Dub-C, the Bandanna president
With the gauge on the handlebars
Rolling through your residence
Running the scene. It's the king of the cars
... down, baby in my new all stars
Gangsta's What are the gangstas
None of them make me .....
Riders throw your heaters up
Throw em' up
Ladies, Old Gs
Sorry that I've been gone
But now I'm back to get my walk on
Swang with the gang as I reach out and touch yah
Throw my cup and get ignorant out this motherfucker
Mayday, mayday back in charge
Cutting all costs. Cutting all costs
Dip. Skip-skipping thru the lane with the bang, bang, bang jingle
Hopping under the SS. Working them ankles.
Dubs shiesty for scrillias
And I brought my homeboy
Hell yeah, the mother fucking villain
One to the two to the three to the - hello
Look at these Gs working these...
Here come the villain with another heater
With mother fucking, Dub, nigga in a two seater
Hold my nuts while I west, west ya'll.
Ride 2
Grab that microphone and I test, test ya'll
Villain Mericone I be like all over ya'll
Who wanna ball with that black nigga Red?
Like the dime nigga
I'm supreme hustling
W.C.
Give a fuck if these bitches don't love me
(Chorus)
I wanna bang - I wanna ride - I wanna slang
From my side. You and I.
It's do or die
We can roll till the wheels fall off
And let these
