42 Dugg, EST Gee – Whole Gang Buss

Lyrics Whole Gang Buss – 42 Dugg, EST Gee feat. 42 Cheez, REAPER & Tae Money

S**t been crazy for us
Still gettin’ to it
Turn s**t up with the music

Whole gang bust
Ain’t a lot of h*es we gon’ lust
‘Cause it’s a lot h*es we done f**ked
Blow this deeck on a hutch
Come through, s**ttin’ like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big b**ch, I’m a star
See the plain flip on a car
F**kin’ with this b**ch in a bar
Send a blitz on a var
Bet he won’t get to tomorrow
Send a n**ga s**t up to Mars

All I need is car
I’ll spin that b**ch ’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, f**k her in the car
This a cat, not a track
I done lost it all, then got it back
Doggy tellin’ me rerack

Man, y’all n**gas 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**ga down, don’t argue
And they been lookin’ harder for you
I just had to silence the tool
B**ch, with the Glock, I’m a fool
We don’t stop slidin’ ’til they through
I average a minimum two

Know it been hard for me
B**ch, young turnt s**t start with me
What would y’all do if I just leave
I just quit, real street n**ga, I don’t trust no b**ch
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 s**t dance
Couple h*es out in France, oui oui

It’s me and two Pateks
When I say I’m three deep
B**ch, but f**k all that
Good girl at home but I f**k 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**ga doin’ it
Can’t take another loss, girly, I’ll lose it

You love me, prove it
How, Hold a n**ga down
My mama ever need somethin’, do it with a smile
I’m your baby true enough but the s**t in this town
F**k with a n**ga Rob, hey
Been steppin’ since kids, yeah
Driven’ down in ‘010, yeah
That’s when s**t got real, yeah
I’m the s**t, n**ga, still, yeah

Whole gang bust
Ain’t a lot of h*es we gon’ lust
‘Cause it’s a lot h*es we done f**ked
Blow this deeck on a hutch
Come through, s**ttin’ like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big b**ch, I’m a star
See the plain flip on a car
F**kin’ with this b**ch in a bar
Send a blitz on a var
Bet he won’t get to tomorrow
Send a n**ga s**t up to Mars…

Written by EST Gee, Tax Holloway, Meet The Reaper, YNT Tae Money, 42 Cheez & 42 Dugg
Album: Last Ones Left
Produced by Tax Holloway
42 Dugg | EST Gee | 2022

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