"Wedgie Man This Wedgie Man That" lyrics
DThang & Nesty Floxks Lyrics
Grrah, grrah-grrah boom (Free BG)
RPT, 4747 (Free Naz)
Tdot with me
Free Edai, Free TMac, nigga
(Lotti with me, stunner gon' geek)
8-OH, 8-OH (8-OH)
Gang, gang, gang (800)
All O's shot (Grrahhhhh, boom, boom-boom boom)
You gon' go that way, I'ma go that way, we gon' diss 'em
Grrr
Don't lack by the store, Milly got beat with a 4 by 4
Lil' Thunder, he trip, got sat to the floor (For real)
Spin through ya block, three shots, and I'm gone (Like-)
Pass it to DThang, gon' spin through the Courts (Grrrr)
Bad little bitch, gon' fuck with a boss (Gang, gang, gang)
I got me a chop, and I'm ready to score (Like what? Like what? Gang, gang, gang)
Don't run, I'ma empty the clip (8-OH)
Throw 5 if he jacking Crip (Like, gang)
They know my Muddy gon' shoot at ya whip (Like what?)
Hollows gon' fuck up his back and his ribs (Gang, gang, gang)
Nigga, suck my dick
Spinning the OG, I make a nigga flip
You talked on Matt, you know that it's lit
Last opp got sparked, got turned to a spliff (Gang)
Little thottie, she ready to blow
Back on my dick, she driving the boat
.38 Berretta only thing that I tote (Like-)
I pop out and perform if they making a show (Gang, gang, gang)
We still OGzK
5 shots slide if he jacking the Rey
Don't end up like Tank, get hit in your face (All O's shot)
6 men buggin', he letting it spray (Like what?)
Look, and I get to dumpin'
And they get to runnin', Axe really be hunting we up on the score, no more discussion (8-OH, 8-OH)
And I get to dumpin (Like what?)
And they get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score, no more discussion (8-OH, 8-OH)
Grrrttt, gang, gang, gang (Glaah, boom)
Just watch how we spin like a fidget (Like what?)
If we catch an opp, he go out like that midget (Noah)
I told Jelly, "Fall back, I'ma clip him"
She know RPT full of gunnas and drillas
Tdot with me, and we came from nothin' (8-OH)
If they get jiggy, we shoot up the front (Like what?)
They got so many deads, and we smokin' a dozen (Like-)
Talk on my block, but who is y'all touchin'? (Like what? Like what?)
Like real shit, y'all got too many deads, gotta deal with (Noah)
Y'all got to many dead, gotta- gang, gang, gang (UE)
Noah, we mix that with the Benji (Like what? Like what?)
Budda, it don't hit without Diddy (8-OH, 8-OH)
What, y'all don't get that we runnin' the city? (Like what?)
Scream RPT, then she poppin' a titty (RPT)
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
We throwin' shots if we see it's a blue flag, and I go for the Rey (Like what?)
Niggas be pussy to put on for the gang (8-OH, 8-OH)
If we see little Mali, get put on a frame like (Glaah, boom)
Jiggy Man got shot, and he shoulda died (Suck my dick)
Edot saying my name, and it's nothing but lies, like (Suck my dick)
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks (Gang, gang, gang)
And yes, we can talk about fits, cause none of my opps can match my drip (8-OH, 8-OH)
Don't run, don't trip, if we see Jaydee, then it's shots to the Rip
And we spin through the opp side, and we see its an opp thot, I told Stunna to pass me the gun (Gang, gamg)
C Blu, you a kid nigga, just stop all the cappin'
B-Lovee, you a clown nigga, I know for that feature you taxed them
(Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks)
(Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks)
Grrr, free all the guys, man
Make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?
R.I.P Woo, R.I.P Beans
(Suck my dick, nigga)
Gang, gang, gang
Free Edai, nigga
Free Tmac, free the guys, you heard?
Free Double R, free Spazz Drilly, free Milly, free B-Lane
Free all the risk takers, free all the pack niggas, niggas know, grrr
Free Pop
RPT, 4747 (Free Naz)
Tdot with me
Free Edai, Free TMac, nigga
(Lotti with me, stunner gon' geek)
8-OH, 8-OH (8-OH)
Gang, gang, gang (800)
All O's shot (Grrahhhhh, boom, boom-boom boom)
You gon' go that way, I'ma go that way, we gon' diss 'em
Grrr
Don't lack by the store, Milly got beat with a 4 by 4
Lil' Thunder, he trip, got sat to the floor (For real)
Spin through ya block, three shots, and I'm gone (Like-)
Pass it to DThang, gon' spin through the Courts (Grrrr)
Bad little bitch, gon' fuck with a boss (Gang, gang, gang)
I got me a chop, and I'm ready to score (Like what? Like what? Gang, gang, gang)
Don't run, I'ma empty the clip (8-OH)
Throw 5 if he jacking Crip (Like, gang)
They know my Muddy gon' shoot at ya whip (Like what?)
Hollows gon' fuck up his back and his ribs (Gang, gang, gang)
Nigga, suck my dick
Spinning the OG, I make a nigga flip
You talked on Matt, you know that it's lit
Last opp got sparked, got turned to a spliff (Gang)
Little thottie, she ready to blow
Back on my dick, she driving the boat
.38 Berretta only thing that I tote (Like-)
I pop out and perform if they making a show (Gang, gang, gang)
We still OGzK
5 shots slide if he jacking the Rey
Don't end up like Tank, get hit in your face (All O's shot)
6 men buggin', he letting it spray (Like what?)
Look, and I get to dumpin'
And they get to runnin', Axe really be hunting we up on the score, no more discussion (8-OH, 8-OH)
And I get to dumpin (Like what?)
And they get to runnin, Axe really be hunting we up on the score, no more discussion (8-OH, 8-OH)
Grrrttt, gang, gang, gang (Glaah, boom)
Just watch how we spin like a fidget (Like what?)
If we catch an opp, he go out like that midget (Noah)
I told Jelly, "Fall back, I'ma clip him"
She know RPT full of gunnas and drillas
Tdot with me, and we came from nothin' (8-OH)
If they get jiggy, we shoot up the front (Like what?)
They got so many deads, and we smokin' a dozen (Like-)
Talk on my block, but who is y'all touchin'? (Like what? Like what?)
Like real shit, y'all got too many deads, gotta deal with (Noah)
Y'all got to many dead, gotta- gang, gang, gang (UE)
Noah, we mix that with the Benji (Like what? Like what?)
Budda, it don't hit without Diddy (8-OH, 8-OH)
What, y'all don't get that we runnin' the city? (Like what?)
Scream RPT, then she poppin' a titty (RPT)
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
And stop mentioning Drilly
We can link up with our chops and get busy
We throwin' shots if we see it's a blue flag, and I go for the Rey (Like what?)
Niggas be pussy to put on for the gang (8-OH, 8-OH)
If we see little Mali, get put on a frame like (Glaah, boom)
Jiggy Man got shot, and he shoulda died (Suck my dick)
Edot saying my name, and it's nothing but lies, like (Suck my dick)
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks
Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks (Gang, gang, gang)
And yes, we can talk about fits, cause none of my opps can match my drip (8-OH, 8-OH)
Don't run, don't trip, if we see Jaydee, then it's shots to the Rip
And we spin through the opp side, and we see its an opp thot, I told Stunna to pass me the gun (Gang, gamg)
C Blu, you a kid nigga, just stop all the cappin'
B-Lovee, you a clown nigga, I know for that feature you taxed them
(Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks)
(Wedgie man this, Wedgie man that, please stop mentioning my name in y'all tracks)
Grrr, free all the guys, man
Make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?
R.I.P Woo, R.I.P Beans
(Suck my dick, nigga)
Gang, gang, gang
Free Edai, nigga
Free Tmac, free the guys, you heard?
Free Double R, free Spazz Drilly, free Milly, free B-Lane
Free all the risk takers, free all the pack niggas, niggas know, grrr
Free Pop
