Shady Gang
Money Team Bros
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What, they ain't tell ya? We SHADY GANG My soldiers steppin' This Major Payne She gone lick me like candy cane Kill a nigga Like Candy Man She call me broke Man, bitch stop playing With all them jokes and all them sayings Cause where you from, is that yo slang? Cause what you rep? I'm SHADY GANG bakpack, the ladies man I kissed a girl, she Katy friend They kissing too, she Katy Perry I made the movie, I'm Tyler Perry They cat fighting, like Halle Berry I ain't the daddy, this ain't Jerry Hit 'em with a slug, I named 'em Gary But this slug, this shit got shells This a snail, how slow he left me I gotta Richard It's on both wrists Got 'em thinking I'm ambidextrous Go to jail? I'm way too sexy Skinny waist, but that booty hefty The head different cause she a lefty Ain't gotta tool, but please don't test me. I made my wrist lock "Oh my God, what happened to Chris Rock?" She need her lip popped Tryna ask me, "Where the Fentanyl" Gotta keep my head strong This industry like Jigsaw I can get yo wig bought But I ain't talking 'bout no hair store Ain't playing fair no more I told my mama, "I don't care no more" That ain't no suicide note Yeah, Money Team, we bout to blow I will never sell my soul I'm a PK, I just cuss up a storm She feel safe when she in my arms All this green, this Lucky Charms SGA, not Sniper Gang Snake eyes, know I slide for the gang Not Sosa but this glock go... All black on, like Bruce Wayne I kept it real, they ain't feel my pain Her kitty bald, like Damon Wayans It's only three letters, how you f*ck up my name? "How you be Money Team, but claim SHADY GANG?" I might as well got cop a G Wagon Five percent and go tint that bitch out Cut her off, she was running her mouth Keep them folks out our business They don't know nothing 'bout Don't spit game I just pull my dick out If she bout it, I just need consent I can't do it, it it don't make cents Her head was so stupid, she need common sense Ain't a robber, I just steal for fun Handle business, I don't need my gun That pressure be all in my lungs So by age of 50, I'ma need some new lungs Ain't tripping off Spring, I'm not sprung I'm boolin', can't f*ck wit you bums She wanna lick me with her tongue So I burst her lil' bubble, like, "Sorry Rev Ron" Money Team, we be the militia SHADY GANG, that's my slimmy lil' lizards I stick this shit right in her liver She wanna cry to me, but I ain't no river Hot headed, I gotta lil' temper Cold nigga, I'm just like December Her ass so fat that it don't make sense Like eating breakfast for dinner She stuck on me just like a splinter I'm that nigga, brought heat to the winter Bet yo money on me, I'ma winner She a saint, but in private a sinner Love No Thotties, that hoe Brittany Renner Chase that sack just like Darius Leonard Can't be on you, it gotta be in ya Double park it, just don't hit my fender What, they ain't tell ya? We SHADY GANG My soldiers steppin' This Major Payne She gone lick me like candy cane Kill a nigga Like Candy Man She call me broke Man, bitch stop playing With all them jokes and all them sayings Cause where you from, is that yo slang? Cause what you rep? I'm SHADY GANG
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Written by: Cameron Wakefield, Rodney Brooks
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