Duwap Kaine - GRG (Get Right Gang) lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - GRG Get Right Gang lyrics]
ISO
GRG, yeah gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah get Right Gang, huh
I put my bitch on gang, not powder
Thick booty bitches, thick like chowder
Fuck Valentines
She ain't even want the flower
Big sticks, I got shit off of power
Fucked your hoe, and I made her scream louder
Life fucked up, I be needin' that syrup
New money, bad broad, need Wockesha, man
Do you know about her?
GRG, yeah gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah get Right Gang, huh
She think she Beyoncé
Want me put a ring on it i said
"If you can dance on the dick
Then you can sing on it"
'Member rockin' them Polo hoodies at
Different countries, like Spain, on it
If you havin' a pity party, bitch
I'm finna rain on it
That bitch ain't got more money than be
I put my chain on it i could catch my opp
And I could easily hit a stain on it
Watch how I take this beat
Just watch how I put my pain on it
Big feelin' from my gut, that that bitch
She was lame and phony
If I want a nigga gone for real
I put my gang up on it
You ain't catch them shots from
Me and the gang, then you not my opponent
That nigga ain't get no pussy
For real, why his dick, he wanna lie on it
Nigga wanna rat so much
That nigga a species of a rodent
Like G Herbo, I'm rollin'
Nigga, I get high, nigga, for the moment
Baby, don't leave, baby, where you goin'?
Everything a nigga smoke so potent
Everything a nigga do is so important
Y'all niggas so broke, it's time to
School just somethin' I don't
Wanna enroll in
Big ass racks, ripped the envelope, man
Nobody told you, I'm the dope man
I sent her the face with the star emojis
'cause what she could do with her throat
Man i smoke dope, bitch, I'm not a cokehead
Black History Month, she touchin' my 'fro
Man
I feel like Smokey, 'cause you know this
And you know this shit
Tell the whole world where y'all
Niggas got y'all swag from
GRG, yeah (Come on) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah
Kaine, I love you daddy
GRG, yeah gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah get Right Gang, huh
I put my bitch on gang, not powder
Thick booty bitches, thick like chowder
Fuck Valentines
She ain't even want the flower
Big sticks, I got shit off of power
Fucked your hoe, and I made her scream louder
Life fucked up, I be needin' that syrup
New money, bad broad, need Wockesha, man
Do you know about her?
GRG, yeah gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah get Right Gang, huh
She think she Beyoncé
Want me put a ring on it i said
"If you can dance on the dick
Then you can sing on it"
'Member rockin' them Polo hoodies at
Different countries, like Spain, on it
If you havin' a pity party, bitch
I'm finna rain on it
That bitch ain't got more money than be
I put my chain on it i could catch my opp
And I could easily hit a stain on it
Watch how I take this beat
Just watch how I put my pain on it
Big feelin' from my gut, that that bitch
She was lame and phony
If I want a nigga gone for real
I put my gang up on it
You ain't catch them shots from
Me and the gang, then you not my opponent
That nigga ain't get no pussy
For real, why his dick, he wanna lie on it
Nigga wanna rat so much
That nigga a species of a rodent
Like G Herbo, I'm rollin'
Nigga, I get high, nigga, for the moment
Baby, don't leave, baby, where you goin'?
Everything a nigga smoke so potent
Everything a nigga do is so important
Y'all niggas so broke, it's time to
School just somethin' I don't
Wanna enroll in
Big ass racks, ripped the envelope, man
Nobody told you, I'm the dope man
I sent her the face with the star emojis
'cause what she could do with her throat
Man i smoke dope, bitch, I'm not a cokehead
Black History Month, she touchin' my 'fro
Man
I feel like Smokey, 'cause you know this
And you know this shit
Tell the whole world where y'all
Niggas got y'all swag from
GRG, yeah (Come on) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (yeah) gRG, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah
Kaine, I love you daddy