Army of My Own Lyrics

Gang, squad, squad, let's go

Gang, gang, gang

You get slimed out, Nickelodeon

Your money too damn short, Napoleon

KSC uber city, we utopian

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Got an army of my own

Never fear of being lone

Medusa head on the gun, turn your ass to fucking stone

Fuck a 4chan user, turn his ass to fucking bones

65 Cadillac, Nina Simone

Oh, it's so quiet in this hidden place

Crystal castle on the neck

Shock you to your waves

Teaching bitches how to swim

Electric shock to the core

You hate him, therefore

You must learn the fucking lore, on gang

Turn the city up

Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh

Turn the city up

Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh

Turn the city up

Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh

Turn the city up

Turn the city up, uh huh, uh huh

Fuck that shit, I'ma bag a bitch

KSC new MLG, we quickscope a snitch

Fuck a rat girl

Mag dump 'til you a hitch

Tie the rope

Better pray forgiveness

Like we was the Pope

Can only hope the sniper don't hit

Or it ain't got a scope

Regardless I'ma tomahawk

You should know that I ain't afraid to bank a shot

The rope ties harder, there's another knot

(All I wanna do is)

Turn the city up, turn the city up

Turn the city up, turn the city up

(All I wanna do is)

Turn the city up, turn the city up

Turn the city up, turn the city up

(All I wanna do is)

Turn the city up, turn the city up

Turn the city up, turn the city up

(All I wanna do is)

Turn the city up, turn the city up

Turn the city up, turn the city up

I'ma count up this dough

This dough, this dough

I'ma get all the moolah

Moolah, moolah

Got an army of my own

But without you, girl I feel so alone

Put me to my tomb

If I die here right now, would you do me wrong?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

My hoe got a belt from Hot Topic

Bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz I'm trending topic

I get the guap and y'know that I count it

I get the za and y'know that I zip it

Want my old hoe, love bad habits

Bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz she love to riot

Bitch on my dick, 'cuz she love to rave

I'ma count up this guap and y'know that I pay

Bang, bang, two shots rang out to the crowd

I'ma show this hoe how to smoke loud

See what I tot and I'm fucking proud

Bad hoe ask"is that allowed?"

My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta

Bitch-bitch wanna

My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta

Bitch-bitch wanna

My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta

Bitch-bitch wanna

My-my-my, hoe-hoe-hoe, gotta

Bitch-bitch wanna

I'ma count up this dough

This dough, this dough

I'ma get all the moolah

Moolah, moolah

Got an army of my own

But without you, girl I feel so alone

Put me to my tomb

If I die here right now, would you do me wrong?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh