42 Dugg, 42 Cheez, REAPER, Tae Money - Whole Gang Buss lyrics

Shit been crazy for us
Still gettin' to it
Turnin' shit up with the music

Whole gang buss, ain't lie the hoes
We gon luss
'Cause there's a lot of hoes
We done fucked
Bro this dick on a huss
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See this plank flip on a car
Fucking with this bitch in a bar
See the blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a nigga shit up to Mars

All I need is a car
I spin that bitch till tomorrow
Know I got my hands in the dark
I ain't never did fraud
Hey, got the address, switch the car
How you wanna kill your own partner?
I don't need no bars
This why I occasion, I park
Pull over, fuck her in the car
This a cat not a track
I done lost it all, then got it back
Doggy tellin' me re-rack

Man, y'all niggas soft
This beef a walk through the park
I do a drill as an artist
Know I .55 my target
This a locked beef, no bargain
Thump a nigga down, don't argue
And they been lookin' harder for you
I just had to silence the tool
Bitch with the Glock, I'm a fool
We don't stop slidin' till they through
I average a minimum two

Know it been hard for me
Bitch, young turnt shit start with me
What would y'all do if I just leave?
I just quit, real street nigga
I don't trust no bitch
In the Lamb I'm lit, pour four in the six
Ten bands got him killed
Quit playin', I don't got no two
Sippin' all my shit dancin'
Couple hoes out in France, oui, oui
It's me and two Pateks when I say I'm 3D
Bitch, but fuck all that
Good girl at home but I fuck all rats
Two cash, three tracks in a Maybach
Now I'm mean to 'em, know they hate that
Miss me with that fake rap
Know a nigga doin' it
Can't take another loss, girly I'll lose it
You love me, prove it
How? Hold a nigga down
My mama ever need somethin'
Do it with a smile
Your baby true enough but the
Shit in this town
Fuck with a nigga Rob

Hey, been steppin' since kids, yeah
Driven down in '010, yeah
That's when shit got real, yeah
I'm a shit nigga still, yeah

Whole gang buss, ain't lie the hoes
We gon luss
'Cause there's a lot of hoes
We done fucked
Bro this dick on a huss
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See this plank flip on a car
Fucking with this bitch in a bar
See the blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a nigga shit up to Mars