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Whole Gang Buss
[Intro: 42 Dugg]
Shit been crazy for us
Still gettin' to it
Turn shit up with the music

[Chorus: 42 Cheez]
Whole gang bust
Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust
'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked
Blow this dick on a hutch
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See the plain flip on a car
Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar
Send a blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a n***a shit up to Mars

[Verse 1: Meet The Reaper]
All I need is a car, I'll spin that bitch 'til tomorrow
Know I got my hands in the dog, I ain't never did fraud
He got the address, switch the car
How you wanna kill your own partner?
I don't need no bars
This Wockesha not par
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 rerack
[Verse 2: Tae Money]
Man, y'all n***as 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 n***a 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' 'til they through
I average a minimum two

[Verse 3: 42 Dugg]
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 n***a, I don't trust no bitch
In the Lamb' I'm lit, pour a four in the six
Ten bands got him killed, quit playin'
I don't got two sippin, all my shit dance
Couple hoes out in France, oui oui
It's me and two Pateks when I say I'm three deep
Bitch, but fuck all that
Good girl at home but I fuck all rats
Two cats, three tracks, and a Maybach
Now I'm mean to the-, know they hate that
Miss me with that fake rap, know a n***a doin' it
Can't take another loss, girly, I'll lose it
You love me? Prove it
How? Hold a n***a down
My mama ever need somethin', do it with a smile
I'm your baby true enough but the shit in this town
Fuck with a n***a Rob, hey
Been steppin' since kids, yeah
Driven' down in '010, yeah
That's when shit got real, yeah
I'm the shit, n***a, still, yeah
[Chorus: 42 Cheez]
Whole gang bust
Ain't a lot of hoes we gon' lust
'Cause it's a lot hoes we done fucked
Blow this dick on a hutch
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See the plain flip on a car
Fuckin' with this bitch in a bar
Send a blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a n***a shit up to Mars