Sorry Gang

[Intro]
Childs

[Chorus: Yung Van]
I fucked yo bitch, like whoa, ay
She said gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay
She said gang gang gang gang (yeah)
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay, yeah
I fucked yo bitch
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay
Like gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang

[Verse 1: Yung Van]
Yeah ay, yeah, I fucked yo bitch
Gang gang gang gang
Pulled up in a car, bitch we goin' far
Yeah, say she wanna die 'cause she livin' large
Yeah, I just wanna drive, I ain't goin' back
Snort another line off her fuckin' back
Ay, I just bought a new whip
Yeah, I just nutted in yo bitch
Yeah, I'm just try'na move up
Move up in yo bitch 'cause she cooler
Man, she cold like she freezer
Every time I eat her out at Little Caesar
Everybody wants to nut when they see her
And all these tiny ass hoes wanna be her
Thank gang shit, they on some lame shit
Thank gang shit, they on some lame shit

[Chorus: Yung Van]
I fucked yo bitch, like whoa, ay
Yeah, gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay, yeah
Gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay, yeah
I fucked yo bitch
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay (Childs)
Yeah, gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang

[Verse 2: JJ Meri]
Gang gang, maintain
Neck froze, chains hang
[?], 'cause save the day when the rain change
On you broke boys and take aim at your whole gang
White girl or the cocaine?
Do a line with me, insane
I'm a sensei to this endgame
I don't entertain these hoes
Bust 'em down and reload
Niggas say they want some mo'
Oil 'em up and burn 'em slow
So so so slow, man
Smokin' gas, smokin' propane
So I'm [?] than the post gang
Paperboy, I'm the postman
I could never tell a ho change
Cheatin' on you, that's a business
You will never catch me lookin' dumb
Cryin' 'bout a couple bitches
Gang bang with the Yung Van
New money for my old man
Couple hundreds with them rubber bands
Yeah, yeah
Couple hundreds with them rubber bands, they don't understand
How we movin'
And I got this city boomin'
In the whip we just cruisin', we just chillin', we just coolin'
Me and Van were like Super Saiyans when we tried to dance and do a fusion

[Chorus: Yung Van]
I fucked yo bitch, like whoa, ay
Yeah, I fucked yo bitch, gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay
Yeah, I fucked yo bitch, gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay
Yeah, gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang
Like whoa, ay (Childs)
Yeah, gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang gang