Gang Gang SOB

[Intro: Slimmy B]
It's Wutie B on the boards
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, yeah nigga, yeah nigga

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
We them niggas sendin' shots, for all them niggas tellin' cops
We them niggas behind tint, foreigns slidin' down the block
Big Glocks, big chops, hell naw these ain't props
All sticks, fuck a stock, make a nigga milly rock
Naw baby I can't dance, forty in my pants
I'm the mu-fuckin' man, broke bitches I can't stand
I get love across the globe, from The Bay to Japan
I do this shit for my fans and these motherfuckin' bands
We the niggas y'all can't fuck with, my niggas I'ma bust with
Pussy so good, shit it made a nigga bust quick
All these diamonds shinin', hell naw I don't tuck shit
Dirty and she's broke, definition of a bum bitch
Toe tag, body bag, headshot, case closed
One-zero-zero, yeah bitch that's what the K hold
Leanin', gone off the syrup, no maple
Y'all whippin' out Glocks, bitch we whippin' out Dracos
Nigga!

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Gang, gang in this bitch
Bands on me, I'll make it rain in this bitch
Bust down, lookin' like a stain in this bitch
Try me and I'll catch a case in this bitch, nigga
I was made for this shit
I'm a dog, I could never put a ring on a bitch
Two Glocks on me, Max Payne in this bitch
And I'll turn into a shootin' range in this bitch