This is a song about "Thang"

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Can't tell mom the same thang

Every thang i spit i really mean that shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

So all the hustling for nothing man

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

He took me in like it wasn't no thang, like i had been there from the

Right car with the wrong thang

Wolf gang, wolf gang

When you pull that thang out bitches get stuck like darts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Gang-bangin', thang hangin', introduced crack so they bang bang,

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man