5 gang lil bitch you know how we rocking man 5 gang free the guys man
Free all the real niggas f*ck the opps gang gang gang gang park nation get well taej man
Free the f*ckin real niggas man posted on the block you know how we rockin
We never lackin opps ride up get they shit flipped gang gang
That black berry mutha f*ckin ginger ale
A bad mutha
Lets get it
Burrmacbmw burr Mac
Heard Dem niggas Bringin up my name
Shots fired if he bringing up the gang
Man down imma give dat nigga fame
Dressed in school clothes imma make this nigga change
It's 90 degrees I'm rocking a hoody the scully the same
Imma big dog I can't fit inside dem chains
Imma big dog I done been through all the pain
Seen dem sunny days cause I endored it through the rain
She wanna f*ck me I ain't even gotta ask her
Man the plug just sent the pack it ain't no hassle
I just whip the pack my coke heads call me masSa
She Give me Dumb Brain How she went an got her masters
I just pulled up f*cked her and ion know dah bitch
I was pulling out her tracks she should've sewed dem n
BurrMacBmw shine like an ornament
Bought my Nina A twin bitch I call em double mint
Lil homie 30 shot 30 shot man lil homie 30 shot
You know I'm on my free kdot shit know we out here free kdot man morning
We out here in the morning and the dark f*ck the opps
Niggas playin wit my gangster till I blow this bitch
Actin like I ain't the one dat went an Did dat shit
I got niggas dats behind me dats gone get it in
But pass the drum cause I ain't got time for the middle mans
Ion karate kick dat Draco make yo momma sick
Gotta Pick his head up and stuff his organs in
If i can't f*ck dat hoe for free I can't afford it den
And you can call me watchu want atleast you callin den
Got a white bitch her name Chole call me Tristan
Whip The pot they call me Ramsey in the kitchen
Playin wit dem funds a nigga bond to end up missin
Got yo bitch her best friend in the loft I got dem kissin
Why dat nigga speakin on me ion know dah man
How you gettin money but you niggas sharing grams
How dem niggas say dey on but dey ain't got no Ms
Hit a Lick Den tax des Niggas Just like Uncle Sam
Y'all boys know what it is man yah boy studii Mac
Yah know how we living yah know how we be young and reckless man
EMG Loud pack that's the movement man holla at us man EMG man
We crushin oranges crushin dem man that's how we live man
BurrMacBmw - BlackBerry Freestyle Lyrics
BurrMacBmw - BlackBerry Freestyle Lyrics
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5 gang lil bitch you know how we rocking man 5 gang free the guys man
Free all the real niggas f*ck the opps gang gang gang gang park nation get well taej man
Free the f*ckin real niggas man posted on the block you know how we rockin
We never lackin opps ride up get they shit flipped gang gang
That black berry mutha f*ckin ginger ale
A bad mutha
Lets get it
Burrmacbmw burr Mac
Heard Dem niggas Bringin up my name
Shots fired if he bringing up the gang
Man down imma give dat nigga fame
Dressed in school clothes imma make this nigga change
It's 90 degrees I'm rocking a hoody the scully the same
Imma big dog I can't fit inside dem chains
Imma big dog I done been through all the pain
Seen dem sunny days cause I endored it through the rain
She wanna f*ck me I ain't even gotta ask her
Man the plug just sent the pack it ain't no hassle
I just whip the pack my coke heads call me masSa
She Give me Dumb Brain How she went an got her masters
I just pulled up f*cked her and ion know dah bitch
I was pulling out her tracks she should've sewed dem n
BurrMacBmw shine like an ornament
Bought my Nina A twin bitch I call em double mint
Lil homie 30 shot 30 shot man lil homie 30 shot
You know I'm on my free kdot shit know we out here free kdot man morning
We out here in the morning and the dark f*ck the opps
Niggas playin wit my gangster till I blow this bitch
Actin like I ain't the one dat went an Did dat shit
I got niggas dats behind me dats gone get it in
But pass the drum cause I ain't got time for the middle mans
Ion karate kick dat Draco make yo momma sick
Gotta Pick his head up and stuff his organs in
If i can't f*ck dat hoe for free I can't afford it den
And you can call me watchu want atleast you callin den
Got a white bitch her name Chole call me Tristan
Whip The pot they call me Ramsey in the kitchen
Playin wit dem funds a nigga bond to end up missin
Got yo bitch her best friend in the loft I got dem kissin
Why dat nigga speakin on me ion know dah man
How you gettin money but you niggas sharing grams
How dem niggas say dey on but dey ain't got no Ms
Hit a Lick Den tax des Niggas Just like Uncle Sam
Y'all boys know what it is man yah boy studii Mac
Yah know how we living yah know how we be young and reckless man
EMG Loud pack that's the movement man holla at us man EMG man
We crushin oranges crushin dem man that's how we live man
Free all the real niggas f*ck the opps gang gang gang gang park nation get well taej man
Free the f*ckin real niggas man posted on the block you know how we rockin
We never lackin opps ride up get they shit flipped gang gang
That black berry mutha f*ckin ginger ale
A bad mutha
Lets get it
Burrmacbmw burr Mac
Heard Dem niggas Bringin up my name
Shots fired if he bringing up the gang
Man down imma give dat nigga fame
Dressed in school clothes imma make this nigga change
It's 90 degrees I'm rocking a hoody the scully the same
Imma big dog I can't fit inside dem chains
Imma big dog I done been through all the pain
Seen dem sunny days cause I endored it through the rain
She wanna f*ck me I ain't even gotta ask her
Man the plug just sent the pack it ain't no hassle
I just whip the pack my coke heads call me masSa
She Give me Dumb Brain How she went an got her masters
I just pulled up f*cked her and ion know dah bitch
I was pulling out her tracks she should've sewed dem n
BurrMacBmw shine like an ornament
Bought my Nina A twin bitch I call em double mint
Lil homie 30 shot 30 shot man lil homie 30 shot
You know I'm on my free kdot shit know we out here free kdot man morning
We out here in the morning and the dark f*ck the opps
Niggas playin wit my gangster till I blow this bitch
Actin like I ain't the one dat went an Did dat shit
I got niggas dats behind me dats gone get it in
But pass the drum cause I ain't got time for the middle mans
Ion karate kick dat Draco make yo momma sick
Gotta Pick his head up and stuff his organs in
If i can't f*ck dat hoe for free I can't afford it den
And you can call me watchu want atleast you callin den
Got a white bitch her name Chole call me Tristan
Whip The pot they call me Ramsey in the kitchen
Playin wit dem funds a nigga bond to end up missin
Got yo bitch her best friend in the loft I got dem kissin
Why dat nigga speakin on me ion know dah man
How you gettin money but you niggas sharing grams
How dem niggas say dey on but dey ain't got no Ms
Hit a Lick Den tax des Niggas Just like Uncle Sam
Y'all boys know what it is man yah boy studii Mac
Yah know how we living yah know how we be young and reckless man
EMG Loud pack that's the movement man holla at us man EMG man
We crushin oranges crushin dem man that's how we live man
Writer: Arthur Jordan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid