Make A Stang lyrics

[Chorus: Koopsta Knicca & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Ho, I would rather make a stang than be a lame burglar
Glock in his face b*tch, don't look at me, he tried to explain

[Verse: Scanman]
Open up my area, with the tec, on the side of my hip
Wait, for some n*ggas to approach this pimp, soon I'm gonna trip
A, robbery and contact, pull out my gat, ta-da-da, ti-ti-tit scandalous n*gga [?]
Shouldn't of been, lurkin' through my murder zone, tryna be a robber
Cause you get, robbed, by the robber
Tec-9, up a n*ggas face, sawed off gauge scoping ya
Ski mask, dressed in black, trick it's the scandalous n*gga
Don't try my gangsterness, if you do you're gonna get lynched
[?] several pellets heading, for your ass
b*tch I'm taking you suckas up, and burying your blood in your [?]
Making you a dead man for stepping to this [?]
Scanman, making stains, telling n*ggas what's up mane
Jump jump, pop the trunk, sawed off, gauge, jumpin' n*ggas what's, next
Step to the mortuary, [?]
Cause you was a victim, when this pimp was making stangs

[Chorus: Koopsta Knicca & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Ho, I would rather make a stang than be a lame burglar
Glock in his face b*tch, don't look at me, he tried to explain

[Verse: Scanman]
[?] watching my area, n*ggas gettin', scared of the
Inside pimpin', robbin' n*ggas with my fingers on the trigger
Don't step, you b*tch, you're about to meet your death
I'm taking you n*ggas and double [?] the scandalous n*gga is making you figure the
Bullet that's flying into your brain, inside pimps, make a stang
When I'm creepin' in my ski mask, black shirt, black pants
Glock in my hand, killer skin, yea I'm finna stang a man
In the bushes where I lay cause someone [?] my murders on
[?] chrome tone, to that b*tches, motherf*ckin' dome
Tec-9, what's up cause, i dont here you talkin' mane
Are you scared you finna be dead, buckshot pellets in yo head
[?] there's a crazy man but mane, don't stop me
Takin' they trick, takin' they sh*t, and leaving that b*tch in a f*ckin' ditch
Getting away with loads of cash, left my pellets in his ass
Should've been a hard hitter [?] now that my days are real [?]
Don't step, in my war zone, if you don't got that f*ckin' thang
Cause I'm bout to make a stang
[Chorus: Koopsta Knicca & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Ho, I would rather make a stang than be a lame burglar
Glock in his face b*tch, don't look at me, he tried to explain