This is a song about "Gang gang gang"

Of the rebel gang captain

I pop one, you pop one

Fly bitch gang we did that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I never had a family, except my gang and me

But in the meantime it's lights please

By a gang called the police

She ain't got a man

But never once in a gang

Wolf haley, golf wang

Of a wolf gang gang bang

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and