Whole Lotta Gang Lyrics

Fuckin your hoe cause you know she a thottie

I'm getting my money I'm getting my racks

Fuckin your bitch cause she wanted to eat it

So fuck what you feeling nigga fuck what you saying

They got some niggas they pulled up your gang

And they cut off their heads and they put in a bag

We getting money cause they're selling drugs

Invest the money we break up the store

I'm in my home I need my lean I need my bitch I need my lean

We got the mo fucker mo fucking bean

Popping the xans and the mofucking bean

These niggas playing by fucking wimme

These niggas fooling by fucking wimme

We got the muscles don't fool with my team

We throwing arms we throwing the fist

He selling phones then I took up a order

I'm too productive I made 20 new folders

I prefer my bitch cause my bitch wetting better

Yea they call on my phone cause they know who's the seller

These niggas be playing be tagging be talking on me everytime

Fuck a white bitch all the time

She shouting to hell everytime

I'm doing music all the time

We so low bitch

She a lil bitch

She a Lil bitch

With a big hip

Walking with the gang

Ices on my neck

They do what I say

I fuck what you saying

She bounce on me bro she jumping up

Fuckin a bitch I can't pick it up

Fuckin a bitch I can't pick it up

She text on my phone but I swear I can't pick it up

Bitch I ain't feel anything you a shit to me

They wanna talk but these niggas ain't got shit on me

I smoke on weed every day it's the medecine

Getting the cash my nigga I want M's and M's

Smoke til I'm done

Bitch Nigga bitch nigga snitch

Why you tryna smoke

Brand new nigga rapping loud and they want some mo'

Whole lotta gang gang gang bro you know wassup