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In The Name Of Gee Lyrics


Fredo Bang In The Name Of Gee


Gangster shit is what I bleed, nigga
Hardbody
Shit is what I preach, nigga
QRedOnTheTrack and he runnin' this bitch

That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga
That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga

(Fredo you be thuggin')
I don't really like to big mouth
I call my forty Nicki, that bitch got a big mouth
Bang Biz, we supplyin' all the white chalk (Fuck you mean?)
Professor Bang, I teach these pussies how to stick talk
My youngin spin the bin and hit his block up for the pesos
Caught him with that bitch and tried to leave him with that stank ho
You goofy stupid if you ever think that Bang told
Beam up in his face, just like Rudolph, that's a red nose
I keep some dog food like I worked at PetCo
Put a bone on your head and make my pits fetch though
I have 'em lookin' for your pulse like it was Nemo
I put a nigga in somethin' tight like a Speedo

That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga
That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga

I'm Elmo when I'm rockin' red, mister put a bitch to bed
I'm the reason why you scared or the reason why you dead
Might be f..cked up in the head but I keep one in the head
They throw dirt up on my name, they gon' die for what they said
Put a nigga in the Wichita (Fuck that nigga up)
He tried to run, he ain't make it far (I bust that nigga up)
I walked down while he in his car (Blatt blatt blatt)
Open him up like a pickle jar (Can't get your partner back)

That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga
That gangster shit is what I breathe, nigga
Your partner ain't your partner if he don't squeeze with you
I put your partner on a tee with you (Why you did that?)
It was in the name of Gee, nigga

Gangster shit is what I bleed, nigga
Hardbody
Shit is what I preach, nigga
QRedOnTheTrack and he runnin' this bitch



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