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GANG GANG (Explicit) - Polo G/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Composed by:Taurus Bartlett/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Polo G:
Uh
So used to them grey clouds
I might f**k around drop the top in the rain
For the squad we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range
He just pretend he not with the gang
'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
Runnin' from jakes block hot like I'm Wayne
Spend a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah yeah yeah
Uh ayy
Young n***a up now remember back then n***as clowned on me
Now from the Heaven gates
Only way a n***a lookin' down on me
Keep at least two hundred thou' on me
Keep at least like thirty rounds on me
With my n***as 'til the wheels fall off don't care if my ride on E
Gucci slides Versace robes palm trees exotic h*es
Snitchin' he can't right his wrongs once he play that writing role
Slime s**t we wipe his nose feds watchin' might strike a pose
Do a hit take flight we gone we just take the dice and roll
Polo G/Lil Wayne:
Lil Wayne:
Soon as I touch down them p***y feds be hot on me
Woo
Heard n***as got money out on my head
Tell 'em "Come crown the king"
Huh
Let the work thaw out for fourteen days that's quarantine
D**n
I poured my heart out before my lean baby no R&B
Yeah
Six-six-deuce MOB Piru big soo woo slime my crew
Slatt slatt slatt a-achoo wipe his nose God bless you
Blatt-blatt-blatt I'm not through
Bratt-tat-tat duck-duck-goose
Two big guns on me for the smoke
It's uncle Snoop and Martha Stew'
Call me Capalotty
Big Slimalini
Lil' Slime Gotti
That ain't the 'Ghini lil' b***h that's a 'Gatti
Skrrt
Promethazine me a P on the
I hid fettuccine from the federales
I'm like Rick Pitino or John Calipari
I'm leadin' my team yeah right to the finals
That money talking and we talkin' private
I'm not correspondin' hold on
Gucci slides and Versace robes
Ooh
I slide a n***a I slide a ho
I bang on anybody gang
And I ball with all my slimin' h*es
On gang-gang on Hollygrove
No plain jane I smoke Zario
And when the rain came I put the top down
Under the dark clouds I'm shining gold
Used to the grey clouds
I might f**k around and drop the top in the rain
Yeah yeah
Top close range
Spend a whole mill' on the watch and the chain
Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah
Polo G Tunechi Lee