the gang bang
• Written by goldbrick
hoes be the street ss 's fucking my nigga's bring a gun to the strip club
pussy ass bitch nigga's runing up on me my crew beat their
bitch ass with the brass nuckles bring a chuckles in the club with the bad
ass eagles eatin my noodles.
And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises
I'm a beggar who tries not to beg, and also produces
Either way it's either a body or a couple of bruises
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
So now when the loser loses thats when the bomb defuses.
It leaves your heart with contusions and racks your brain with delusions
I'm in a condition of intuitions were life's made up of illusions,
Im the ultimate ruse double cup boozin, womans panty loosens
Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,
Generators can be turned indirectly using fossil or nuclear fuels.
I'm in a condition of intuitions were life's made up of illusions,
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goldbrick
Member since March 13 2015