Gang Affiliated Lyrics

That's right homie, I always got that motherf*cking
gangster shit
West Los style baby
What you vatos got on me, nada, step the f*ck back!

What's the damn deal if I'm keeping it real
Ese got game bout to put on my steel
Long awaited, I know you stood at the gate
But I'll never be soft, planning shit at Mahla
Do or die, it's to better describe me
Lingerie on the ground, with your body you bribe me
Let's get it on, I roll deep inside
Then I'll scoop dirty flicks to my perros inside
I'ma flip it, like some keys of dope
My palms on your ass, while you grab it and stroke
Imagine that, we make wedding arrangements
You said you want my baby but I'm just too crazy
Ese control on my life, I'm granted for life
I'ma scoop like an eagle, in the burgundy Regal
With my dawg from the bunch, with ah four-five gat
Put ah slug in ah buster, just for turning his back

I'll be gang affiliated till the day I die
Vatos quieren guerra till the murders multiply
Where you from homie, you best to know dog
It's the killer from the West, low riding through the
fog
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I know you ain't my lady but you let me penetrate it
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I'm that low down vato, finger f*cking you're lady

That's right girl, you need ah gangster like me
Not ah funny style vato with no hustle for money
I said caile, I'll beat your nipples real quick
In you're low pro car let's go drop off ah brick
I'll be rubbing your clit, all the bitches mean nada
We´ll be f*cking tonight, at the local romada
In the shower, on the floor, on the bed by the door
The bottle Cognac, in your glass get's poured
You talk all the shit, but you never could leave me
It be the final episode, that you had in the evening
f*ck that, I could do you like that Shot caller baller, dark grey Impala
Throwing gang signs, twenty five years old
I go back to your baby, as the story unfolds
But for now, I'll be repping my turf
While these fake ass ganzo on the serio get hurt

I'll be gang affiliated till the day I die
Vatos quieren guerra till the murders multiply
Where you from homie, you best to know dog
It's the killer from the West, low riding through the
fog
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I know you ain't my lady but you let me penetrate it
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I'm that low down vato, finger f*cking you're lady

Behind enemy lines, ese chalabre's with death
Girl I got you horny, titi f*cking your breasts
You hit ah brick wall, tryna do my bitch
I got ah smart ass bitch, with a body on hit
I was sprung on ah p*ssy, I ain't think about dying
Stroll, holding hands, and the bullets started flying
Ahh, must see the ecstasy
Got the Spanish speaking ladies getting next to me
Ese ninety-nine ways, to make her moan
Got my hand on my cock, phone sex in the zone
Last time that you felt so hot and good
We experiment together someone parked in the hood
We was kids now we grown, I got mine you got yours
Ain't seen you in ah while, lets make love on the floor
We'll drink Coronas, and I'ma roll that weed
Baby hoping when I bust, I could plant that seed

I'll be gang affiliated till the day I die
Vatos quieren guerra till the murders multiply
Where you from homie, you best to know dog
It's the killer from the West, low riding through the
fog
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I know you ain't my lady but you let me penetrate it
I'll be gang affiliated, I know you hate it
I'm that low down vato, finger f*cking you're lady

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