Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Hang, artist - LUD FOE. Date of issue: 31.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Hang |
| Aye, gang, gang, gang |
| Out west 290 shit, bitch, you know how I’m rockin', nigga |
| Aye, turn up some more, turn it all the way up |
| DY Krazy |
| Real street nigga, straight gang shit |
| Aye, No Hooks Part 2, bitch, out west shit |
| Gang, aye |
| I hang with drug dealers, I run with young killers |
| Hopped out, grabbed my gun, then I broke down me a Swisher |
| Run off with that work, he done fucked with the wrong nigga |
| He gon' get kidnapped, he gon' get gift wrapped |
| If she gets lots of me, you won’t get your bitch back |
| I wear designer shit, but it’s always mix-matched |
| I’ll probably get fired later if I took a piss test |
| When these bullets penetrate, they burnin' through your flesh |
| I’m a Young Street Nigga, I hang with oldhead killers |
| They’ll slice your face, Buck 50 giver |
| I’ma Hennessy drinker, fuck up my liver |
| A question for these rappers, why y’all so bitter? |
| I’m a shark in the water, get out my river |
| I’m a fuckin' extorter, I’ll rob those niggas |
| Might be fuckin' your daughter, probably fucked her sister |
| I’m a stone dick giver, so she want my swiller |
| Strawberry ice cream, bucket seats vanilla |
| Saks Fifth shoppin' hard, I don’t shop at Villa |
| Vince Carter, I’m dunkin' hard, I shit on niggas |
| She got my dick on hard, the way her ass jiggle |
| Got two bitches with me, feeling like Malcom in the Middle |
| You sneak dissin' to these hoes, you using the pillow |
| Gave her a X pill, she thought it was a skittle |
| I’m at your house with my tool like Bobby the Builder |
| Big MACs, big straps, big impacts |
| The weed so strong, I’m smoking on you, get contact |
| I heard you got your chain snatched, go get your shit back |
| I’m a boss, you a worker, come and get you a pat |
| I bought that bitch a pair of titties 'cause her ass so fat |
| You wanna book me, send a deposit, I need half on that |
| If you ain’t talkin' about no guala, then I’ll pass on that |
| My flow contagious, drop a beat, I’ll leave a rash on that |
| I got panorama for the roof, I put some glass on that |
| And when I rap, I speak the truth, I’m always bringin' facts |
| You got a tender head, bullet swing through naps |
| Can’t get no sleep in the trap, I just take cat naps |
| He must think we cool, he wants some dap |
| Marble floor living room, marble floors in the trap |
| 40 Glocks up the broom, turn your ass to a shroom |
| All I hang with is goons, all these niggas some crunes |
| I got my trunk in the front, so my engine go zoom |
| You hit that bitch from the front, I hit that pussy with moves |
| This a power for two, knock you right out your shoes |
| You get this shit confused, fuck around make the news |
| Gang |