Migo Gang x Slaughter Gang Music

You know what I mean? Migo Gang shit

Flippa

Slaughter Gang, 21 shit

You know what I mean?

Hit a nigga in the head (Hit him)

We ain't shooting at the legs (Naw)

Back in the day had a trick bike, had a bad bitch on the pegs (Bitch!)

Some of my niggas bang blue (Crip)

Some of my niggas bang red (Blood)

Some of my niggas bang black (GD)

All of my niggas keep straps (Grrah)

Spend three hundred on a napp (Aye!)

They sucking, fuck the whole trap

Bitch, you know my pockets fat (Sloppy)

Quavo walking Warren Sapp (Sacks)

Takeoff buying only Act (Lean!)

You niggas sipping just to act (Actors!)

Bought a Beamer wrapped it matte (Skrt!)

Got a shooter, peep hole out the back (Grraw!)

Never been a minority (Naww)

Take the pot and Chuck Norris it (Oh!)

You niggas looking unfortunate (Woo)

Different types of babies like a orphanage (Babies!)

I hit my money, end of story

I hate when I had to go to court and shit (Hate it!)

You thinking that I'm cooking up porridge (Cooking!)

The way I'm whipping up my wrist and shit (Whip it!)

Damn, this hoe she annoying

After I fuck her, I'm finna get rid of the bitch (Gone!)

What type of shit that he on

Go get the 30 young nigga, go empty the clip (Grraw!)

Slaughter Gang, I'm the king bitch

Mac 90 with the beam, bitch

Hi-Tech, you sipping green bitch

21, hold the pot with my left arm

Catching plays like Brett Favre

You a gold fish and I'm a fucking shark

Whip the pot nigga, whip it hard

AK make a nigga hit the Quan

Gas bag like I own the farm

She blowing on it like she on a horn

100 round drum and that stick

Pull up, roll the windows down and I hit

You cuffing that bitch and she loyal to dick

Chasing money, I can't lay with no bitch

Murda Gang, we don't play with the beef

Put 'em on a plate and we gonna eat

Niggas snitching, I put 10 on the G's

Margielas, I put rent on my feet

Niggas pussy, I see through 'em they weak

Fuck 12, we keep shit in the streets

I brought her to the spot that bitch was a freak

Fucked her on the floor, can't fuck up my sheets

Offset!

We really invented you niggas

The judge tried to sentence a nigga

Fuck a pot, now my 44 nigga

Stuck in the pickle, grinding from a nickel

Trapping in trenches, two bricks in the rental

I'm crazy I'm psycho, it's 'bout to get physical

Run a circle 'round the plug, that's a pick and roll

Feds watching so I walk on my tippy toes

I'm rich as bitch, I want in on that lick

I'm not romantic, my bullet gon' kiss

Get in that pot, get the work in your wrist

I was born with the gift, got the fame and the grip

Hop in the jet and I take me a trip

Geeked out on codeine, I sip and I sip

Jump off the stage, I might jump out the VIP

I'm covered in money, covered like a quimp

I'm smoking on cookie, not smoking on piff

Don't talk to the police, not giving out tips

Dead in that booth, that molly look too clear

I don't care what you heard, I jump straight in my Lier

Standing in the kitchen, cooking fish fillet

Run up my money, I stash me a Wraith

Don't run up on me nigga, pump your brakes

I feed you the 223, dinner plate!

Run up on me nigga, catch a slug

50 and the 40, I don't use a glove

You know we got the straps up in the club

I don't fuck with you, you a dub

21 Gang, we got weight

All of my nigga, we straight

Pull up on a nigga, we'll take

Headshot a nigga, leave him in a lake

Round table with the Migo Gang and the Slaughter Gang, we on break

Bitch too skinny I don't want her, fuck the bitch, the bitch might break

I got a hundred round drum on that K

I keep that bitch with me, you know that bae

Never let a nigga know where I stay

Have a nigga staking out where he stay

I get that cash, I ain't got time to play

Hold up that choppa, this mask on my face

Shoot out the [?], got bananas in K's

Pussy niggas turn to preachers like Ma$e

Finna slide to where I keep me a K

Juvenile hit a nigga with tre

WOO!

Whipping a brick with a frying pan

Made a 100 K with a broke hand

Trapping down with the desert eagle

Actavis all in my 2 liter

Finnessing the plug for a whole thang

Rollie all white like the cocaine

I got a freak with a nose ring

Cut that bitch down like I'm 2 Chainz

Walking around with a 100 thou

I'm actually rich, you just talk about it

Pull up with choppers and air it out

I empty the clip in your mama house

Hit a jug for the work, still serving

Get rich or die trying like Curtis

I roll with a brick and she nervous

Pull out the Wraith when I'm flexing on purpose

I started trapping in first grade

I put the lean in a lemonade

I pour a four, got a fever

Dab school, I'm the teacher

Riding scrap with the nina

Big balling, no bleachers

100 K for one feature

Bad bitch, she no keeper