Homicide lyrics

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang
When I'm in the A, I be post with ManMan
When I'm in the D, I be post with Lonnie
And my b*tch with the sh*ts like she Bonnie
(Ron-Ron do that sh*t)
Glock forty, gotta tuck it by my Tommys
Chain swangin', if you reach, it's a homi'
It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a nine to five
I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high

[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
n*ggas barely gettin' by, they be on some bum sh*t
I be on some take all the bread and the crumbs sh*t
Your b*tch a cold piece, she swallow all my munchkins
Suckin' on my di*k in the middle of the function
Suckin' on my di*k in the middle of the party
VLONE like Bari, said I'm daddy like I'm Maury
Tryna have a ménage just like Safaree
Three car gar-in-age and it's full of Ferraris
I be sippin' lean, I don't really sip Bacardi
I made it off the coke, and the dope, and the molly
I be sippin' lean, I don't really sip Bacardi
I made it off the dope, and the coke, and the molly

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang
When I'm in the A, I be post with ManMan
When I'm in the D, I be post with Lonnie
And my b*tch with the sh*ts like she Bonnie
Glock forty, gotta tuck it by my Tommys
Chain swangin', if you reach, it's a homi'
It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a nine to five
I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high
[Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, Ron-Ron on the beat
Man, I'm on the stove with it (On the stove with it)
Man, you n*ggas sheep
Man, I'm a gorilla (I'm a gorilla)
Lookin' like an E
Man I see the ho in you (boy)
Cut into a freak
Like, b*tch, I see the gold in you, hold on
Buy a thousand numbers then I spread it out (Spread it out)
94, 96, n*gga take every route (Take every route)
n*gga you ain't never hit a country town and tear it down (And tear it down)
You ain't never come back, n*gga, eighty thou (Hey)
Lil' n*gga, sit down, this big boy sh*t (Big boy sh*t)
n*gga, I ain't no rapper, I'll split your sh*t (I'll split your sh*t)
Huh, we threw 'em all and shh, we stopped sendin' that sh*t (Stopped sendin' that sh*t)
And the oldheads love me 'cause I'm livin' this sh*t ('Cause I'm livin' this sh*t)
And y'all last two killers, yeah, they both got hit (Hey)
My last two b*tches, yeah, they both got pimped (Hey)
Yeah, that Draco got a kick, almost broke my wrist (Hey)
And I'm still on the run, tell the judge suck a di*k

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
This a BandGang, Off The Xan Gang
When I'm in the A, I be post with ManMan
When I'm in the D, I be post with Lonnie
And my b*tch with the sh*ts like she Bonnie
Glock forty, gotta tuck it by my Tommys
Chain swangin', if you reach, it's a homi'
It's gon' be a homicide, I don't work a nine to five
I be sellin' dope in the trap, gettin' hella high