lirik lagu god gang – shad da god
[intro]
wheezy beats
[chorus]
imma go rep that b*tch, that p*ssy come imma trap that b*tch, oh yeah
imma go drag that b*tch in jimmy choo, imma swag that b*tch, oh yeah
imma go and hurt that b*tch, not triple 3, imma perc that b*tch, okay
imma go and work that b*tch, imma [?] little b*tch (a don)
[verse 1]
imma get the coupe little b*tch (he going)
imma drop the roof little b*tch (that boy going)
imma keep cutters with me, know d*mn well they gone shoot little b*tch (they gone shoot ya)
imma with my business b*tch
imma go on top of that sh*t
imma do some real n*gga sh*t (what you do?)
put the cutlass on top of them sixes (that cutlass)
[?] when [?] had to drop something new for them b*tches (new sh*t)
god gang, god gang, hopping out the trunk, with a drac’ with a biscuit
i rock loubs but i ain’t christian
i done started my mission
i ain’t blaming no n*gga, n*gga go get some dough, stop b*tching
[chorus 2]
cause imma go wrap that b*tch, then in mexico imma trap that b*tch
imma go and drag that b*tch, in valentino, i’mma swag that b*tch, oh yeah
imma go and work that b*tch, then chinese, yellow purp that b*tch, oh yeah
vvs choker b*tch
i’m on that dope little b*tch
[verse 2]
i got a new approach i call it ‘get it out the mud little b*tch’
you gone get some dope when you visit, you gone get f*cked too misses
i told a brother pull up with some faygos, stuck two zips in it (that raw)
i told lil broski to hold on a glizzy, but now that little clip in it (that drum)
i don’t know sh*t but lenox
i don’t know sh*t but f*cking up in it (benihana)
i don’t know sh*t bout [?]
i don’t know sh*t but jigging, i’m getting it
i don’t know sh*t bout your benz, the v12 or the v8, i ain’t in it
little buddy got skinny ass bankrolls in the skinnies, you know they were 20s
[chorus 3]
imma go rep that b*tch, that p*ssy come imma trap that b*tch, oh yeah
imma go drag that b*tch in loubitton, imma swag that b*tch, oh yeah
imma go and hurt that b*tch, now yu*gi, imma purp that b*tch
imma get off my d*ck
imma be the georgia brick fair
[verse 3]
imma pull up with brick fair, look like a f*cking l!ck
imma in the [?], in the h*llcat, you can’t catch that motherf*cker
[?] need to free my partners
imma go f*ck up the summer
smoking the marijuana
polo the pocket my partner
yeah, yeah, yeah, [?] in the cup, it’s a dirty
yeah, yeah, ‘free the g.o.a.t.’, i know they heard me
god gang, god gang, we worth some birdies (bricks)
bankroll mafia, i know they heard us on the last one
god gang, god gang, this sh*t gone be platinum
god gang, god gang, this sh*t the album
bankroll mafia, bankroll mafia, they watch me like player one
and we [?] the lord, they think we 2pac, this the album
ooh, god gang and free the g.o.a.t. b*tch
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