Gangbangs lyrics

by

YG


[Intro]
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip

[Chorus]
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip

[Verse 1: YG]
You a b*tch n*gga, you a
If the homie shoot, you'll prolly' snitch n*gga
You ain't runnin' sh*t n*gga
You just run into ya' b*tch n*gga
So I hit 'em with the uppercut, f*ck 'em up, c*ckin' b*tches
Sock them fakers, pack them n*ggas, slap them n*ggas
Four for the cover n*gga
Super bowl team baby green, bay packers
n*gga actin' like we do you
Probably just wanna jock a n*gga
My b*tch bad(rad red rad red)
Shoe strings
Skate a b*tch di*k, now the b*tch havin' mood swings
Walking down roads crans looking like I stole something
She said YG, what b*tch 400!
Your boyfriends a b*tch I dont like that n*gga
If I see him in the club I'ma fight that n*gga
No Mike Tyson, won't bite that n*gga
But I'm a blood, so I'll Suge Knight that n*gga
BOW!
[Chorus]
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip

[Verse 2: TeeCee4800]
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Flip a brick, hit a lick, n*ggas out in hoodvich
Never broke, 'less I knock a n*gga out and I kept the phone
Im a crip, but I love a redbone
Town swag, cashed out swag
My n*ggas we don't dream, but we put it in the bag
Everything fast, ever since my first pass
I ain't never look back, when a n*gga was in the back
No I'm not number one but I stay with the mac
My n*gga bust front, we ain't gotta bust back
Talkin' all that sh*t, my n*ggas we pullin' triggers
You don't want the vaca', but y'all all eat a n*gga, what?
Uh, you n*ggas is straight b*tches, you n*ggas is straight marks, straight up snitches
My n*ggas is all with it, staright up crippin'
My n*ggas is slappin' b*tches
'Cus we straight up pimpin
Hey!
[Chorus]
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get
Gang, gang bang
Slap a b*tch n*gga out to get a grip
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