It's $urreal Gang lil bitch!
Weiland
Fell in love with the guap, sold my soul for the guap
If he talkin' crazy, I'mma go and let off fifty shots
You not my friend, bitch you my enemy, no you cannot hang with me
No you can't take xans with me, no you cannot bang on me
I asked Satan for a new Tec-9
He told me, "Son, just stay in your prime"
Yeah
I can't hang with pussies, they gon' snitch
Big, big bro Marc got holes with hollow tips
Run off and we dumpin' extra shit
Got a car full of guns and they all extended clips
Flexed up, Jun Takahashi
Fucked up if you try to rob me
This bitch wanna fuck me highkey
That lil bitch came over, sucked me sloppy
One phone call, get you set up
It's so scary how them Glocks, they never let up
Diamonds dancin' on me, it's so rough
Ridin' 'round with the cameras like Snow On Tha Bluff
Fell in love with the guap, sold my soul for the guap
Boy talkin' crazy, I'mma go and let off fifty shots
Fell in love with the guap, sold my soul for the guap
Boy talkin' crazy, I'mma go and let off fifty shots
Sold my soul for the guap, sold my soul
Sold my soul for the guap, sold my soul
Sold my soul for the guap, sold my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's $urreal Gang lil bitch!