Whole Lotta Gang sh*t lyrics

by

Young Thug


[Chorus]
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
I just want the gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
I just want, he just want, we just want the gang sh*t
We just want that gang sh*t, we just want that gang sh*t

[Verse 1]
Pull up big body Benz, this that gang sh*t
Got to flexin' on that b*tch, my John Hublot wrist
Every time I soup my car, n*gga I switch that stick
Glock don't feel like a Glock if it don't got that di*k
Whole lotta gang sh*t, just re'd back up, I'm really lit
I'ma bust the b*tch down, really 'cause she was juggin' at my pimpin'
I don't give a f*ck about nothin', really Audemar that's my image
And I don't give a f*ck about nothin', I'll serve two grams out a Bentley
Iced out chain, it's frigid, I came from that midget
Pullin' all through these trenches, word 'round no straight bullsh*t
Everything mafioso, clip fully loaded like Loso
And my gang go loco, ask your b*tch how was the smoke pole

[Chorus]
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
I just want the gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
I just want, he just want, we just want the gang sh*t
We just want that gang sh*t, we just want that gang sh*t

[Verse 2]
Taught my recipe to dawg, that's that gang sh*t
Told 'em free that boy lil Roscoe, that's that gang sh*t
I might get to pimpin', I might break a b*tch
I might OG D, get the money then shake the b*tch
Thumbin' through so many hundreds, that sh*t look counterfeit
I was dead on that ho 'cause she thought she was slick like Rick
Told her whip out all your titties, itty bitty gang b*tch
n*ggas talkin' 'bout they got money, we got the same sh*t
Got three four ounces of the grits, balled up like a fist
My b*tch say if we ride she'll stick it in her pus*y
These n*ggas don't want no money, n*ggas won't take no risks
Keep me a green b*tch, diamonds look like clean p*ss

[Chorus]
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, whole lotta gang sh*t
Whole lotta gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
I just want the gang sh*t, I just want the gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
He just want, she just want, I just want, gang sh*t
I just want, he just want, we just want the gang sh*t
We just want that gang sh*t, we just want that gang sh*t

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