Search results for 'all about the gs by big bang'

the Gs, top quality
Chill wit the peeps, what yall wanna eat
Flex on the keys, flex on the beat

All day I kick it with my real O.Gs
All day I get it with

many years you wan learn! Uhhh all i say is dat they don’t really care about us! Even tho we die! Sebi we be horse!!x 2Many things wey dey my mind me wan

bang bang

She's my groupie bang bang groupie bang bang
Groupie bang bang

Please don't think I'm puttin' you on
You think by now she'd be all gone
I

Bang Loose

WC

Ghetto Heisman

2002

Do the damn thing
My niggaz bang loose

Nigga make way for the big bomber
Mr. all night rider
Original bang hand glider
Scuffing up Chucks

look diva
Might take all the bad ones Ibiza
Back beer with the Gs them like geezers
Fill up the whip it's big three litre
Big JAY1 never moving eager

charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm

some bang, bang, bang, bang

Magents apparel
You can tell that I'm local by the clothing I wear
My flow caramel
I got the sugar and trust me xamina

all I know is bang
Fuck run a train, we gon' roll a train
Big propane like Novacaine
Chief Keef, bitch, I'm so insane
It's Glory Boyz, Lamron
Wiiic

Bang

Waka Flocka Flame

Flockaveli

2010

to kill, now we all about dope
Buy whips, put them all on fours
Still kill, but it's all about dope
Get tricky, so play by the rules
Look, homie, I'm

Jealouso

Pitbull

El Mariel

2006

them girls jealous a (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso

Let It Bang

ScHoolboy Q

Always Strive and Prosper

2016

crackhead uncle
Sold him dope in by the bundles
Draw down on him, his own gun though
Fuck about family, where's my hundo
'Fore my clip go knock-knock zero

for hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gs
My big Unc still fucking with customers
Greyhound not in town, moving them keys
Hoopty or V12,

Jealouso

Pitbull

El Mariel [Clean]

2006

makin' the crib
Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain
Y'all fightin' for tips and Pit is the shit
No ifs, ands or buts about

Tell ya man these

with 30's and AK's (Grrah)
(Grrah, bang)
I got big guns same height as Kay Kay
(Kay Kay, Bang, bang, bang, nigga)
Nigga try to play us shoot
Him in his

by the Gs
Getting lit off my mind blowed off them trees
I’m above all these niggas that say they ball
Call me rain man my day when that money fall
Ima

big mood on repeat, packs get flipped, I’m loading all week
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your

back and watch your big homie do this shit

Niggas weren't made to break me
'Cause all I just do is shine
Toast to the bang bang boogie
Cross crates

and me
If you're opening, then we're closing up the whole scene
Give a fuck for all the old Gs
I've got love for them cause they made the scene, brah
I

bang, bang

Yo fuck friends, I'm all about making ends
And yes success, is the best revenge
I'm usually in the fast lane, today I'm a take it slow
Cause

my guac
I don’t mean amole
Feel like I’m being watched
I don’t mean a Rollie (Okay)
I’m half past seven o' clock
All by my lonely (Kyuh)
Spit's got

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

one with a fatback 
Let me tap dat 
At hers all week 
She wanna do me n my gs 
Hookas
Big batty gyal on her knees 

Fuck u like cee low green 
Stay

to bring me some
Motherfucking weed to this hospital
Fuck that, tell Uncle Paulie to go pick
Up ten thousand from
Dez and go take about 20 Gs from Nino
Tell

to the OG trap, yeah that kind of music
So take all your hats off, slap them at Whoo Kid
Back with them two packs, yeah, that nigga new BIG
Yeah I'm back