
Tag Me In Fredo Bang
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[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta shit you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna fuck a gangsta gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Niggas always talkin bout that they gon merk sum
I went and checked your background you never dirt nothing
If you dont look me in your eyes your words ain’t worth nothing
I can see it in your eyes you never work nothing
[Verse 1]
Face shot, black block, imma make his body jump
Ask around uptown we put niggas on a shirt
Might spin through that north and hit a freak right on 31st
I be lowkey chillin but these niggas know I fuckin work
Okay, first they send a diss and then a dirt killa
5.56’s dress em up before the hearse come
This ain’t for fun I call him killa cause he earned one
He say that switch’ll make it spit just like a nerf gun
He said it’s up don’t give a fuck I tell ‘em bet sum
Fuck a chain bitch it better have on Teflon
My lil dog he be stepping that’s my stepson
I need to check the lost and found I done left something
FOREAL
[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta shit you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna fuck a gangsta gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Niggas always talking about that they gon merk sum
I went and checked your background you never dirt nothing
If you don’t look me in your eyes your words ain’t worth nothing
I can see it in your eyes you never work nothing
Speak on gangsta shit you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna fuck a gangsta gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Niggas always talkin bout that they gon merk sum
I went and checked your background you never dirt nothing
If you dont look me in your eyes your words ain’t worth nothing
I can see it in your eyes you never work nothing
[Verse 1]
Face shot, black block, imma make his body jump
Ask around uptown we put niggas on a shirt
Might spin through that north and hit a freak right on 31st
I be lowkey chillin but these niggas know I fuckin work
Okay, first they send a diss and then a dirt killa
5.56’s dress em up before the hearse come
This ain’t for fun I call him killa cause he earned one
He say that switch’ll make it spit just like a nerf gun
He said it’s up don’t give a fuck I tell ‘em bet sum
Fuck a chain bitch it better have on Teflon
My lil dog he be stepping that’s my stepson
I need to check the lost and found I done left something
FOREAL
[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta shit you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna fuck a gangsta gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Niggas always talking about that they gon merk sum
I went and checked your background you never dirt nothing
If you don’t look me in your eyes your words ain’t worth nothing
I can see it in your eyes you never work nothing
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