Top Songs By Mene Gene
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Mene Gene
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Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Uhh
Hop out Slumber Not that be the gang
Had to dub her cuz she was a lame
Got the guap I count racks everyday
She give neck like a noose just because of my name
Niggas slide with heat the finna blaze
Inna G Wagon fuck is a range
Off that muddy shit I'm sippin drank
Ride with that heat on me I make it sing
And a shout to my day ones know we gonna make it now we trending topics for real
Said we crack
We twist
We pop
We open em up
Yeah we popping them seals
Italiano bitch when I'm in the vil
He talk down that boy already know the drill
My niggas pull up
Yeah they coming for real
Your bitch on my dick had to tell her to chill
Said she wet she dripping water
Take that bitch to Chanel at the mall oh
Said I get my way get it all yeah
Knots in my pocket and all yeah
Other pocket keep that duh duh duh fye
Popping shit just like the fourth of July
I don't think that boy want smoke with the guys
Hop out the cut with that blick like suprise
Hop out Slumber Not that be the gang
Had to dub her cuz she was a lame
Got the guap I count racks everyday
She give neck like a noose just because of my name
Niggas slide with heat the finna blaze
Inna G Wagon fuck is a range
Off that muddy shit I'm sipping drank
Ride with that heat on me I make it sing
Hitta whip and we off of that
(Phew)
Hitta whip and we off of that drank
Hit that shit two times in LA
Up in that vette booted shit switching lanes
And I love her bubble we gotta new drac
After she suck it I told her can't stay
You be off the Xanny well we can't relate
I know it's my time no I cannot be late
She off the x and I'm off the shroom
Shawty too bad we buying a room
She been too much she tryna consume
Brand new lamb out the lot go vroom
Said fuck it we up in them things
Nigga who wanna race?
Look at the roof see the stars outta space
Eating that Benihibachi everyday
Bitch wanna fuck up on me and be fake
Hop out Slumber Not that be the gang
Had to dub her cuz she was a lame
Got the guap I count racks everyday
She give neck like a noose just because of my name
Niggas slide with heat the finna blaze
Inna G Wagon fuck is a range
Off that muddy shit I'm sipping drank
Ride with that heat on me I make it sing
Writer(s): Gene Clemetson
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