Whole Gang Buss

[Intro: 42 Dugg]

Shit been crazy for us

Still gettin' to it

Turn shit up with the music

[Chorus: 42 Cheez]

Whole gang bust

Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust

'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked

Blow this dick on a hutch

Come through, shittin' like Russ

Plus I keep an arm like muss

Big bitch, I'm a star

See the plain flip on a car

Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar

Send a blitz on a var

Bet he won't get to tomorrow

Send a nigga shit up to Mars

[Verse 1: Meet The Reaper]

All I need is a car, I'll spin that bitch 'til tomorrow

Know I got my hands in the dog, I ain't never did fraud

He got the address, switch the car

How you wanna kill your own partner?

I don't need no bars

This Wockesha not par

Pull over, fuck her in the car

This a cat, not a track

I done lost it all, then got it back

Doggy tellin' me rerack

[Verse 2: Tae Money]

Man, y'all niggas soft, this beef a walk through the park

I do a drill as an artist, know I .55 my target

This a locked beef, no bargain

Thump a nigga down, don't argue

And they been lookin' harder for you

I just had to silence the tool

Bitch, with the Glock, I'm a fool

We don't stop slidin' 'til they through

I average a minimum two

[Verse 3: 42 Dugg]

Know it been hard for me

Bitch, young turnt shit start with me

What would y'all do if I just leave?

I just quit, real street nigga, I don't trust no bitch

In the Lamb' I'm lit, pour a four in the six

Ten bands got him killed, quit playin'

I don't got two sippin, all my shit dance

Couple hoes out in France, oui oui

It's me and two Pateks when I say I'm three deep

Bitch, but fuck all that

Good girl at home but I fuck all rats

Two cats, three tracks, and a Maybach

Now I'm mean to the-, know they hate that

Miss me with that fake rap, know a nigga doin' it

Can't take another loss, girly, I'll lose it

You love me? Prove it

How? Hold a nigga down

My mama ever need somethin', do it with a smile

I'm your baby true enough but the shit in this town

Fuck with a nigga Rob, hey

Been steppin' since kids, yeah

Driven' down in '010, yeah

That's when shit got real, yeah

I'm the shit, nigga, still, yeah

[Chorus: 42 Cheez]

Whole gang bust

Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust

'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked

Blow this dick on a hutch

Come through, shittin' like Russ

Plus I keep an arm like muss

Big bitch, I'm a star

See the plain flip on a car

Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar

Send a blitz on a var

Bet he won't get to tomorrow

Send a nigga shit up to Mars