Lyrics: Michael Huber
Music: Michael Huber
[Intro: 2hollis]
Damn right
Yeah, sword gang
Sword gang b***h
Yeah
Okay let's go
[Chorus: 2hollis]
B***h Iβm riding in my two seater
Trickster, sad luck then leave her
And I don't give no ****ing damns like a beaver
B***h boy he hate, but he watch me like theater
B***h I'm riding in my two seater
Trickster, sad luck then leave her
And I donβt give no ****ing damns like a beaver
B***h boy he hate, but he watch me like theater
[Verse 1: 2hollis]
Sword gang, b***h, we got big blades
And these ****ers angry, they so b***h made
In a bird, and I'm getting sip like Kool-Aid
They don't **** with sword gang, I'm like okay
Good gas, propane
B***h I pour my Wock in some OJ
And you can have this b***h yeah, that's my old bae
My weed stank, like that shit got moldy
[Verse: mindklone]
Don't mess with broads
Can't hold us down, could never contain
Take you out broad day, shot in the membrane
My life is up, it's so insane
The life you live is so mundane
Canβt never stay up off the goodest dough mane
You know I just hit a stain
Grind every day just to maintain
And your b***h on me just giving me some brain
Wock in my cup and some plain jane
[Chorus: 2hollis]
B***h Iβm riding in my two seater
Trickster, sad luck then leave her
And I don't give no ****ing damns like a beaver
B***h boy he hate, but he watch me like theater
B***h Iβm riding in my two seater
Trickster, sad luck then leave her
And I don't give no ****ing damns like a beaver
B***h boy he hate, but he watch me like theater