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lirik lagu real gang bang music - payaso

[verse 1: og playboy]
got you trippin with on my stress while i’m smoking on my weed
got you m~th~f~ckas trippin and i’m the one you trying to be
sancha sittin’ in the back
hyna tearing up the tracks
payaso and the dukes cl!ck
homies lighting down your [?]
pull a strap on these b~tches if they trying to hate
fool get the f~ck up out of my face fool i’m trying to blaze
don’t give a f~ck where you from, homie throw your set
we leave you m~th~f~ckas out if you disrespect
low pro connect, got music to bang if you ride
got your girl grabbing the [?] through the m~th~f~cking ice
some m~th~f~ckas hating, put my soldiers at ease
i handle sh~t on my own in these southеrn cali streets
catching cases by the beats and wе do em by the dozens
not you m~th~f~ckas with your chin bone buzzin
playboy back in the mix so don’t try to hate
fake b~tches get tossed if you trying to bang

[chorus: royal t & payaso]
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
finger on the trigger
you know i’m gonna pull it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
smoke a couple joints and do a line to it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
finger on the trigger
you know i’m gonna pull it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
smoke a couple joints and do a line to it
[verse 2: ms. sancha]
don’t let your asses, ever, get out of line
cause if you do, i might have to take your life
keep it gangsta all the time, run with 619
and i might slice your throat if you bite my rhymes
and i, will k!ll if i have to k!ll
try to f~ck me out a deal then you get k!lled for real
got a, sharp aim and my brains insane
sancha is the name, lpg’s the gang
can’t f~ck with my cl!cka cause we always strapped
spray vatos with the heat while we bustin’ caps
go the, look of a beauty but a heart from h~ll
leave his d~ck all swelling, end it with hot sh~lls

[chorus: royal t & payaso]
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
finger on the trigger
you know i’m gonna pull it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
smoke a couple joints and do a line to it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
finger on the trigger
you know i’m gonna pull it
it’s that real gang bang music
that low pro gang music
smoke a couple joints and do a line to it
[verse 3: payaso]
dukes cl!ck sick walkin’ through your hood at night
withy my cuete out, sancha grip the glock tight
yeah that’s right, don’t try to call the cops
cause we cut the phone lines and let your ride on blocks
bust out the locks, you’re a sitting duck
out of luck, stuck, like a stupid f~ck
holding on to your strap like a crack pipe
but six bullets ain’t enough for this gun fight
we got banana clips with your name on the bullets
50 rounds from the trigger, you know i’m gonna pull it
not to prove sh~t, to stop the hating and talking
if you survive, b~tch you won’t be walking
like a sniper stalkin’ watching you from the window
gun smoke take a time like a f~cking leño
you ain’t no sureño, you ain’t from no hood
how the f~ck can you think that that sh~ts all good

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