Yeah, on gang, on gang

Run in yo house with that motherfuckin' stick

And you know I'm really toting that

I keep that motherfuckin' bitch on my hip

If you really wanna play you get

I know some niggas, nigga, and they murders That pussy nigga wanna die, if he play with us

Ride around through yo town with my banger You better make the right move, this shit get dangerous

I got a whole lot of money up in my pants, yeah He played with the gang so we wacked his mans, yeah

I ain't fuckin' with this shit, I ain't a fan, yeah Wait a minute, get the jet and make it land, yeah

Wait a minute, get the jet and make it go

Ride round in that bitch, we blow them fans

Yeah

Blow that chop at that nigga, I blow that fan, yeah

And these niggas really hoes, these niggas fanned out

Blow that chop, bitch, blow it at your man

Get a whole lot of money, I count them bands now

Hating ass nigga gon, he gon' get sprayed down, Hating ass nigga, know that we don't play around

Got a whole lot of bands, these niggas look up Got a whole lot of bands, I make them look down

Choppa loud, yeah, these bitch it got surround sound If a nigga wanna play, that nigga lay down