Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BB KANG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BB KANG
Composer
Lyrics
Ride Threw The City Like A Motherfuckin' Mine
Everybody Know I Represent The South Side
'Till I D-I-E Motherfuckers Over There Tryna Act Friendly
You Already Know That I'm 'Bout My Bank
Put It On My Weather We'll Kurt Cobain
Pop A Couple Marboro's With A Lotta Sparkles
Have Yo Ass Dripping Like Some Motherfuckin
Drano
Bangin' That Screw
Bangin' That-
'Cause I Always Feel Like Someone's Watching Me
Rippin' The Grain, Switchin' The Lane, Tryna Maintain
In This World That's Full With Plex Everybody Know We Got Sumn' Next
Can't You Them Diamonds Hanging Around My Neck (KANG)
Silent Funeral In This Bitch, Man (You Heard Me)
Coming From The South, You Feel Me (Know What I'm Saying)
Check Me Out (That's The Dope)
Went On End, But Real
I Feel Like Texan
Went On End
Dallas Got Galleria, Start Flexing (FLEX)
Ballerina With Me, And You Know She Mexican (Mean-o)
We Gon' Get Some Whataburger
I Be Testing Out The Water (I Love Water)
Fucking His Daughter
She Gone Get Slaughtered
West Coast Cure Around My Neck
Place Your Order
Ghost Could Fly Around Wrist
I'ma Die Rich
I Just Poured A 4
We Call That The 4 Minutes, Yeah
Writer(s): Bb Kang
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