Hector Jesus - My Slang Lyrics

Jesus Jesus Jesus
Oh my God
Red Moolah forever
I be like mami I'm El Senor

I be mobbin with my muh f*ckin gang
I'm from Charlotte nigga recognize my slang
Pull up on you neutral colors I don't bang
But when that opp is on my block I let it rang
I'm with your main bitch nigga gettin that pank pank
I feel like I'm John John nigga cause I'm finna blank blank
I'm getting that money lil nigga something you can't can't
I got me off some rounds I got me off a pound and I'm getting that bank bank

I'm the Queen City reppa
Give me my respect uh
My lil nigga sitting down but he don't got call collect uh
Glock on my dresser
Cocked for the confessor
First I tell him all my sins and then I pop him for the blessing
I'm like mami my name Hector I'm a reppa of the QC
Pussy niggas round my way be thinking features come for free
But I got bills and I got fees
I finished the pack now I wanna go re
I know I said five but I'll settle for three
See business is business you know how it be
And you see me I talk with that slang
Walk with that thang
I spark and it bang
I'm parking the Range
Marking my game
Switching them lanes
Got a different bitch and a different bae
And a different whip for a different day
Imma f*ck her once and never f*ck again
Then I send her home with some Chic-Fil-A

I be mobbin with my muh f*ckin gang
I'm from Charlotte nigga recognize my slang
Pull up on you neutral colors I don't bang
But when that opp is on my block I let it rang
I'm with your main bitch nigga gettin that pank pank
I feel like I'm John John nigga cause I'm finna blank blank
I'm getting that money lil nigga something you can't can't
I got me off some rounds I got me off a pound and I'm getting that bank bank

I'm in beast mode they be like lil bruh gon blank
But I'm from the streets though beat your ass like Pootie Tang
Mutha f*ck police hoe I be mobbin with my gang
I know pain I feel rain but I'm gon maintain
For real
I swear my miga she Selena think
And that bitch she gon play tennis on my dick in a Serena split
I black out then the neena hit
F*ck a subpoena court and prenup my demeanor like Katrina hit
She like weed and she like me too
Guess what we gon do
I'm with your boo in her daddy coupe
Doin what we do
Imma ride around with another pound
On your side of town 150 a ounce
Bitch I'm southern bound

I be mobbin with my muh f*ckin gang
I'm from Charlotte nigga recognize my slang
Pull up on you neutral colors I don't bang
But when that opp is on my block I let it rang
I'm with your main bitch nigga gettin that pank pank
I feel like I'm John John nigga cause I'm finna blank blank
I'm getting that money lil nigga something you can't can't
I got me off some rounds I got me off a pound and I'm getting that bank bank