a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bandgang - whole party lyrics

[intro]
(i wanna try)

[chorus]
we don’t tip and they don’t tip, let’s get it crackin’
ain’t on sh_t, we got them sticks, them n_ggas lackin’
brought them clips for extended sh_t, we pistol packin’
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
we don’t tip and they don’t tip, let’s get it crackin’
ain’t on sh_t, we got them sticks, them n_ggas lackin’

[verse]
i’ll go crazy on these n_ggas
blow paper on these b_tches
got blue benjies in my pocket, b_tch, you know that sh_t came with me
p_ssy n_ggas pocket watchin’, see, this chain cost me your image
got big chunks all in the buffies, these b_tches cost me a bentley
four hundred on my shoes, boy, these b_tches cost me a rental
better not touch ’em, better not scuff ’em, that sh_t’ll just get you riddled
and now your family gon’ miss you, that sh_t’ll just be so pitiful
now i gotta come up with a reason i got rid of you (so cold)
i’m screamin’, “free my n_ggas and rest in peace my n_ggas’ dome”
hope they give them boys a release date, i know they comin’ home
blowed as h_ll off this patrón and got me in this zone
free my n_gga rolls, we made them bands together, free my bro
not only that, b_tch, that’s my cousin’, them a dime a dozen
remember rammin’ freaky hoes, can’t f_ck without the rubber
don’t ask me if i got my sh_t, b_tch, call me danny glover
don’t ask if we got that strip, b_tch, we must bust each other (baow)
i’m on my fourth bag, you on your fourth blunt
imagine what i sold today, that sh_t’ll have a n_gga stuck
i’m chillin’, sittin’, thinkin’ ways to get it up
run up on a p_ssy with that strap, tellin’ like b_tch, give it up
[chorus]
we don’t tip and they don’t tip, let’s get it crackin’
ain’t on sh_t, we got them sticks, them n_ggas lackin’
brought them clips for extended sh_t, we pistol packin’
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
can’t shoot up this whole party, we catch them in traffic
we don’t tip and they don’t tip, let’s get it crackin’
ain’t on sh_t, we got them sticks, them n_ggas lackin’

[outro]
(i wanna try)

- bandgang lyrics

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع