Gang In This Bitch (feat. KSav & Ray Spitta) Video (MV)

Yeah, AJ in this bitch, nigga
Ha, gang in this bitch
Goin' 150, switchin' lanes in this bitch
Small circle, can't f*ck with lames in this bitch
Booth hot as hell, feel like Kane in this bitch
Yeah, these niggas all bark, no bite
Brody got a big chopper on him, no sight
Me and gang popped some shrooms, it's a long night
Take the blick away from you, I bet you won't fight
I'm high as hell, what the f*ck really goin' on
Got some head from a smart bitch, she'll know it all
Perked out I'm strikin' niggas like a bowling ball
Can't give J Money no weed, cause he'll smoke it all
G-A-N-G, you know how I bleed
I'ma keep screamin' free t till that nigga Freed
R-A-M-O-S, you know how I bleed
Kelz Block, till them shells drop, nigga, f*ck you mean
Know a couple shooters that'll shoot you in your face
And masked up, leave the body in the same place
Can't f*ck with these niggas cause they talkin' to the Jakes
Bad bitch, fat ass, yeah, she got a lot of cake
Can't wait till I'm gonna touch a mill in a day
Hundreds in the safe, ridin' in a Wraith
We gon' take this shit far, we goin' out of state
Dick your bitch down, we ain't goin' on no dates
Been through hell, I swear to God, I see better days
High as f*ck, I'm more lyrical than lemonade
Bro did the dash, swear to God, he be bendin' shit
Southside, but you get popped on the west and shit
I won't get lined up, f*ckin' with a reckless bitch
I'll put the blick to your head, I ain't wrestlin' shit
I'll blow smoke in your face like I'm stressin', bitch
Let's see who draws their gun first, lethal weapon shit
Ha, gang in this bitch
Goin' 150, switchin' lanes in this bitch
Small circle, can't f*ck with lames in this bitch
Booth hot as hell, feel like Kane in this bitch
Yeah, these niggas all bark, no bite
Brody got a big chopper on him, no sight
Me and gang popped some shrooms, it's a long night
Take the blick away from you, I bet you won't fight
Switching sides, you gon' get killed in this bitch
39, this a Glock 36
Catch him lackin' J money, done grabbed the blick
Take a shot, he a pack, never comin' back
Keep it strapped where we at, we active in this bitch
Turned up in the stu, I'm blackin' in this bitch
Turned up with the crew, we goin' blick for blick
We don't even gotta shoot, you'll get pistol whipped
Nah, f*ck that, let me clap that nigga
Saw my opp lackin' at the store, shoulda smacked the nigga
These niggas ain't on shit, my lil' cousin nem, smacked them niggas
Why these niggas actin' tough, they ain't active with it
Why these niggas keep a blick, they ain't clappin' niggas
Why you dissing on the dead, you ain't pack that nigga
You ain't pack shit, you ain't whack shit
F*ck around, turn a nigga to the past tense
Ayy, let's go pick him up
Turn a lil' nigga to some grabba, then sent him up
I'm sippin' on this lean like I'm sick as f*ck
F*ckin' on this lil' Latina bitch, she was thick as f*ck
Ha, gang in this bitch
Goin' 150, switchin' lanes in this bitch
Small circle, can't f*ck with lames in this bitch
Booth hot as hell, feel like Kane in this bitch
Yeah, these niggas all bark, no bite
Brody got a big chopper on him, no sight
Me and gang popped some shrooms, it's a long night
Take the blick away from you, I bet you won't fight