Lirik Lagu Can You Hang? Lunasicc
Featuring Ager Man Of 3X Krazy & Killa Tay
*(Ager Man Talking)*
Sacramento Loc All The Way To Fresno Nigga
It's Ager Man Lunasicc An Killa Tay
Top Dolla Bitch. We Get Paid Hoe
Verse 1 *(Lunasicc)*
Uh Prepare To Bow Down When I Hit Yo Shit Danger
Multipule Rounds When The Caliber Spit
Like My Folks BO I Mash On Tracks To Get The Paper
Money By The Ton Stack The Loot As High As A Skyscraper
I'm Makin Moves, Doin You Fools Wit The Tech
When It All Goes Down These AWOL Niggaz Get Respect
Yo Threats Don't Mean Shit Everythangs On A Bitch
Twins On A BM-dub O, AMG Chrome Kit
I Rush Up In Yo Face, No Doubt I Bring The Pain
Unstoppable When I Drop My Load Get Smacked Like A Run Away Train
I Do Kick It Wit Real Niggaz From Sac-Town, Thought You Knew
Like My Folks Yuk, I Blast On Fools So I
Dish The Body Smash Off Wit My Posse Bangin The Curb
Young Phsyco Wit The Ghetto Bible I'm Bringin The Word
Sicc, Tay, An Ager Man Out To Do Big Thangs
Top Dollaz Y'all, Now Mutha Fucka Can You Hang??!!
Chorus *(Lunasicc)* X2
Top Dollaz, Nigga Can You Hang Wit My Team??
We Got The Plug, On Everythang That You Need
Money, Cars, Drugs, Hoes, (each Is Repeated)
Label Me A Drug Deala Fo Skrill That's The Way It Goes
Verse 2 *(Ager Man)*
I Got Yo Punk Ass Yellin.... AHHH!!
Wit A Phat Ass Strap In Yo Mouth, The Gat In Yo Mouth
Got You Swallowin Crack In Yo Mouth
Pistol Whippin To Knock Yo Punk Ass Out
An Go Fo Tha Scratch In Yo House
That's Why I Never Keeps Stacks In My House
Back At That Ass Point Blank Range
None Of You Mutha Fuckin Bitches Wanna Cross This Game
I Hear You Bumpin
*(Ager Man Talking)*
Sacramento Loc All The Way To Fresno Nigga
It's Ager Man Lunasicc An Killa Tay
Top Dolla Bitch. We Get Paid Hoe
Verse 1 *(Lunasicc)*
Uh Prepare To Bow Down When I Hit Yo Shit Danger
Multipule Rounds When The Caliber Spit
Like My Folks BO I Mash On Tracks To Get The Paper
Money By The Ton Stack The Loot As High As A Skyscraper
I'm Makin Moves, Doin You Fools Wit The Tech
When It All Goes Down These AWOL Niggaz Get Respect
Yo Threats Don't Mean Shit Everythangs On A Bitch
Twins On A BM-dub O, AMG Chrome Kit
I Rush Up In Yo Face, No Doubt I Bring The Pain
Unstoppable When I Drop My Load Get Smacked Like A Run Away Train
I Do Kick It Wit Real Niggaz From Sac-Town, Thought You Knew
Like My Folks Yuk, I Blast On Fools So I
Dish The Body Smash Off Wit My Posse Bangin The Curb
Young Phsyco Wit The Ghetto Bible I'm Bringin The Word
Sicc, Tay, An Ager Man Out To Do Big Thangs
Top Dollaz Y'all, Now Mutha Fucka Can You Hang??!!
Chorus *(Lunasicc)* X2
Top Dollaz, Nigga Can You Hang Wit My Team??
We Got The Plug, On Everythang That You Need
Money, Cars, Drugs, Hoes, (each Is Repeated)
Label Me A Drug Deala Fo Skrill That's The Way It Goes
Verse 2 *(Ager Man)*
I Got Yo Punk Ass Yellin.... AHHH!!
Wit A Phat Ass Strap In Yo Mouth, The Gat In Yo Mouth
Got You Swallowin Crack In Yo Mouth
Pistol Whippin To Knock Yo Punk Ass Out
An Go Fo Tha Scratch In Yo House
That's Why I Never Keeps Stacks In My House
Back At That Ass Point Blank Range
None Of You Mutha Fuckin Bitches Wanna Cross This Game
I Hear You Bumpin
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