Back To Index St. Luncatics"Jang A Lang" (feat. Trina) [(Chorus - Nelly) 2x] If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can Get your shit man, make no difference from where you came, uh I ain't ballin out here, no, I ain't playin no games I got a new name for niggas with chains, jang a lang [Trina] Make way for the new breed bitch of this millennium Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip why? 'Cause I'm offendin 'em Rocks nothin but Cavada shit, I'm the baddest The ice from head to toe, with that plaid shit Mo' potent than I cut cocaine, through your vein Off the hook, take a look, I'm the chick, I can't be tamed One name like the highest breed, papi capéche? One drove home from Italy, is y'all feelin me? Be a mistress to none, but all good to some Let me break you off a little, show you how it's done Eyes trip for this goddess, gambino got your funds And some fish are coppin flights for me to Reno I see no other way for me to tell you how I feel You wanna stick and move now you're fuckin with the real deal Hold still, let this lady let loose Keep them chips comin nigga or your neck'll catch a nuece [Chorus] [Murphy Lee] Now y'all know me, I like an old school Ozzie Smith jersey Old school Jordans, head band that says |
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