Free the army lyrics

by

Qua Louie


[Verse 1: Qua Louie]

(Yea! 2Goon Gang, free the army, R.I.P. the army, it's the motherf*cking gang baby!)
(That's my sh*t n*gga)
(YEA!)
n*ggas snitchin' on they dogs, OMG this sh*t is critical
Hoppin' out the whip, can't do the dash, this b*tch is digital
f*ck her for an hour off the Roxy, that's what it'll do
Then pass her to my gang n*gga
Yea they said they hit it too
Bad b*tches, we done hit a lot
We done hit a few
4-5 it get rid of you, my n*ggas they get rid of dudes
n*ggas swag in the basement, OMG they pitiful
My n*ggas don't f*ck with you, we see you then we grippin' you
Death before dishonor, they kill here
All rats should be buried alive or get killed, riding a wheelchair
f*ck rap, I'm inna trap
I done signed me a deal here
So I gotta make it back
Imma make me a mil here
Gettin chicken
b*tches leachin
n*ggas students, and I'm teaching
n*ggas hungry and we eatin'
We got Big Macs' if we beefin
I won't take an L dog
Hottest in America, 100k n*gga, I ain't need no Worldstar
But I need yo girl dog
She suckin' di*k on her hands and knees, she nasty, she gon' do it till she hurl dog
These n*ggas telling on the squad, super frail dog
f*ck the police, free the army out the jail dog

[Verse 2: Big Moose]

(Qua Louie, what's good baby?)
(Hahaha. HA!)
(Big Moose)

You know how I flex
b*tch I'm boutta check
I be Roxy'd down
Scratchin' on my neck
My b*tch like Foxy Brown
And all she like is sex
After I skeet her, I delete her n*gga
Like a f*cking text
And then I'm with the set
That's 2Gang hoe
If you ain't with us, then you in the food chain hoe
I be in all black, like I'm f*ckin' Bruce Wayne hoe
Hit em inna head, he gon need a new brain hoe
They mad at me cuz' I be charged like a battery
I'm splashin' the mud, burnin' money like calories
Y'all n*ggas ain't like us two, you ain't even half of me
I know these n*ggas snakes, but I will never let them rattle me
It's Moose and Louie, don't f*ck with b*tches that's booty
We pull up and make a movie, cuz we know these b*tches is choosin'
All my b*tches is exclusive, we winning and never losin'
280, cuz that's the movement
We splashin' like a Jacuzzi
I'm with Gudda and G Honcho
f*ck a b*tch then pass that b*tch, assist that b*tch like Rondo
I need that cash like pronto
I be wildin' like a Raptor, but b*tch I ain't from Toronto
I'm all about my hundos, what is life if you ain't livin' right
That's the f*ckin' motto
Disrespect the gang, then you gettin' chased with hollows
Bullets hit his brain, won't remember where his eye go
280, 2Gang go wherever I go
And all the b*tches follow
(Ha!)

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