The Gang's Out
Fuckin' that shit up
Flow just like some water
She gon match me, blunt after blunt
Stunt after stunt
Bag after bag, no surprise she wanna fuck me
She gon' fuck the whole gang 'bout it
We gon' smoke the whole thing out
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
Yall niggas choose Crown Royal
Over Crown Vic
I really be living what you post on your Pinterest
That is not my hoe
That's my interest
That is just my stock
That's my interest
Yall niggas can't stack up
'Cause you never invest
I cannot swerve in your lane
Never intersect
Big, bad beetle bull
And you know I love to flex
I
Love to get the bread
Yall niggas just love to text
Hoppin on your Tinder
I can not remember
I am the the Pride Rock king
Call me Simba
Look at you, got a Naala and she swallow
Look at views
I was on top of the building like
What it do, nigga?
Fuckin' that shit up
Flow just like some water
She gon match me, blunt after blunt
Stunt after stunt
Bag after bag, no surprise she wanna fuck me
She gon' fuck the whole gang 'bout it
We gon' smoke the whole thing out
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
Flow just like some water
She gon match me, blunt after blunt
Stunt after stunt
Bag after bag, no surprise she wanna fuck me
She gon' fuck the whole gang 'bout it
We gon' smoke the whole thing out
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
Yall niggas choose Crown Royal
Over Crown Vic
I really be living what you post on your Pinterest
That is not my hoe
That's my interest
That is just my stock
That's my interest
Yall niggas can't stack up
'Cause you never invest
I cannot swerve in your lane
Never intersect
Big, bad beetle bull
And you know I love to flex
I
Love to get the bread
Yall niggas just love to text
Hoppin on your Tinder
I can not remember
I am the the Pride Rock king
Call me Simba
Look at you, got a Naala and she swallow
Look at views
I was on top of the building like
What it do, nigga?
Fuckin' that shit up
Flow just like some water
She gon match me, blunt after blunt
Stunt after stunt
Bag after bag, no surprise she wanna fuck me
She gon' fuck the whole gang 'bout it
We gon' smoke the whole thing out
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
What you know?
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Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod
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