paroles de chanson Do It For the Gang - Wiz Khalifa , Krept & Konan
Aye,
what
up
girl?
Called
it
gang,
Taylor
planes
Now
she
wanna
know
me
When
she
see
the
diamonds
in
the
Rollie,
yeah
Said
she
got
a
man
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Gang,
yeah,
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah,
gang
yeah
Do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Yeah
she
wanna
know
me
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Rap
beats,
got
a
hundred
choices
Two
blunts,
now
she's
double
jointed
Neighbours
ask
what
the
fucking
noise
is
Nothing
man,
that's
just
fucking
noises
Oh,
you
know
it's
good
if
you
cum
that
quick
And
if
she
tie
her
hair
back
she
'bout
to
suck
that
dick
Killed
the
game
then
went
Casper
Been
making
bands,
I'm
the
X
Factor
Think
they
cool
running
shit
'Til
we
come
back
and
we
dead
sack
'em
Hit
the
kitty
cat,
ain't
no
brakes
Minus
your
clothes
then
get
a
takeaway
Watch
the
chest,
I'm
Flavor
Flav
Cause
she
got
some
big
titties
Wife
hoes,
you
ain't
serious
Bought
her
hills,
you
hilarious
White
whip,
red
interiors
That's
a
white
chick
on
her
period
Said
she
into
girls,
I'mma
turn
her
straight
You
gon'
learn
today
Now
she
wanna
know
me
When
she
see
the
diamonds
in
the
Rollie,
yeah
Said
she
got
a
man
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Gang,
yeah,
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah,
gang
yeah
Do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Yeah
she
wanna
know
me
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
She
said
she
saw
me
on
the
MOBOs,
tell
her
go
low
Got
it
all
on
the
Gopro
(When
she
slow-mo
For
the
gang
wearing
no
clothes)
Saying
she
in
love
with
the
coco
What
you
mean,
you
can't
twerk?
Tattoo
on
your
arse,
you
better
show
me
how
that
art
work
You
want
the
D?
You
better
ask
first
She
see
them
blue
ticks,
now
I
can't
swerve
Walk
in,
I'm
like,
"Nice
to
meet
you"
If
she
ain't
fucking
then
it's
bye
Felicia
Just
make
sure
the
bed's
ready
She
beautiful
but
her
head's
empty
Now
she
wanna
know
me
When
she
see
the
diamonds
in
the
Rollie,
yeah
Said
she
got
a
man
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Gang,
yeah,
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah,
gang
yeah
Do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Yeah
she
wanna
know
me
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Black
on
black,
pull
up,
I'm
smokin'
back
to
back
Jewelry,
I
got
a
lot
of
that
You
the
hottest
nigga
in
Nebraska,
where
they
do
that
at?
See
you
out
there
rockin'
all
them
diamonds,
where
your
shooters
at?
Young
Khalifa
move
that
pack
Niggas
out
here
slackin'
on
their
pimpin',
I
ain't
cool
with
that
Caught
'em
slippin',
lost
the
broad's
attention,
now
she
gone
and
missin'
Foreign
play,
Rollie
be
the
Bay,
like
I'm
goin'
fishin'
No
offense
but
this
ain't
for
them
niggas,
this
is
for
them
bitches
Handouts,
I
ain't
givin'
nothin'
See
that
ass
from
the
front,
poke
it
out,
give
me
somethin'
Why
you
playin'?
She
don't
do
it
for
the
'Gram
But
she
do
it
for
the
fam,
they
don't
front,
they
know
just
who
I
am
Damn
Now
she
wanna
know
me
When
she
see
the
diamonds
in
the
Rollie,
yeah
Said
she
got
a
man
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Gang,
yeah,
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah,
gang
yeah
Do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
Yeah
she
wanna
know
me
Pop
that,
pop
that,
bet
she
do
it
for
the
gang,
yeah
1 The Long Way Home
2 Last Night
3 Fell Apart (Interlude)
4 Fell Apart / Lucky Ones
5 Drifting Away
6 Do It For the Gang
7 I Don't Know
8 Certified
9 Because of You
10 Think About It
11 Freak of the Week
12 Wait Up For Me (Interlude)
13 Wait Up For Me / Waiting
14 F.W.T.S / Active
15 Dreams
16 Roses
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