PSR Dee - Gangnem Lyrics

Hm, dumb ass nigga
Yop, Dee throw five, antidee
(Rip Zo, Rip Lin)
Yeah

Free six
Innis bitch wit gangnem, and we all got sticks
Why you cryin' bout that lil' ho and she not your bitch
The Nike tec with the pap inside, better watch her lips

She freaky as f*ck when she on top, she do a lot of tricks
In that load, hope you got your pole cause you might get hit
I'm out the way, bitch, I got pape to chase, that's my type of shit
I hit the ave, I gotta get it bag, bitch, I'm tryna get rich

I don't know you, can't come around cause you might be a snitch
If you lookin' wrong, then you might get fapped
I see a four, can't get close, I gotta push heem back
He pillowtalkin speaking on my gang, that shit is all cap

No baseball, bitch, I might come around and hit your ball cap
That nigga died like some time ago, can't get your dog back
Smokin' wassaname and 23 yeah, this shit all gas
Creepin on your block with a 23 and the shiesty mask

Yeah, bitch, I rob niggas, you not safe if you showin' some cash
Ha, yeah, you bout to bag or not?
If you ain't tryna make no cash, you gotta shake the spot
Bitch, I'm big slime, you flashin pole, then ima take yo glock

Don't drop a five, that's the real reason that dude got shot
You try ta slide here, we f*ck around rearranged a plot
Hella shots went straight to his head, how he have no knot
Nigga, you ain't blow on' that skit, yeah, we took your glock

He was talkin' hot on the net, so yeah, we beat your block
Yeah, we hit your head, yeah, we hit your mans
Got my Glock smokin' on the dead, watch how I hit my dance
Her coochie kept on huggin' on my dick, call it a coochie trance

Yo mans might just fold for your bitch, you gotta watch your mans
Bitch, I'm big slime, don't come around thinkin' that shit's sweet
If I catch a nigga on the four, leaving that shit beat
Your bro died and you can't get him back cause his ass deseased

You bet not let me catch you on my five, or you meeting the heat, yop