Back to Top

Need Video (MV)






FRITOGANG - Need Lyrics




I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole
I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole

I'm a show stopper
These fools don't want no problems
Gang really got a choke hold on 'em
Really they wishing that we would fold on em, uh
I need a big bank life good smoking on big dank
Living room with a big fish tank
Big enough for the bitches to swim in it
Gotta be wet when i get in it, aye
If i light it imma finish it, aye
Down to the filter, huh
Big skrilla for my dealer, huh
Whole crib smelling like killa, huh
Pussy be sweet like vanilla, huh
I need the- i need the- i, i
I need the- i need the- i, i
I need the- i

I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole

I need my wants and necessities met
I need alot but then less of the stress
Less of the levity, know we ain't joking
We chosen to blow, man i said that we next up
Talking that talk out in Texas
Talk to my dog and he said, "bruh
You think y'alla catch a break
And start breaking records without breaking a sweat?", yup
No doubt about it, aye, no doubt about it
See i need that gold on my crown
And rolls for the whip, with the chrome on the rims
Finna roll up, i might need a chauffeur to drive it
Show 'nough i might need a noble accountant
To count all my paper when paid by the thousands
To spit and get weeded, you thinking out loud
Your opinion ain't needed, you lame and you wildin'

I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole
I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole

I'm a show stopper
These fools don't want no problems
Gang really got a choke hold on 'em
Really they wishing that we would fold on em, uh
I need a big bank life good smoking on big dank
Living room with a big fish tank
Big enough for the bitches to swim in it
Gotta be wet when i get in it, aye
If i light it imma finish it, aye
Down to the filter, huh
Big skrilla for my dealer, huh
Whole crib smelling like killa, huh
Pussy be sweet like vanilla, huh
I need the- i need the- i, i
I need the- i need the- i, i
I need the- i

I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole

I need my wants and necessities met
I need alot but then less of the stress
Less of the levity, know we ain't joking
We chosen to blow, man i said that we next up
Talking that talk out in Texas
Talk to my dog and he said, "bruh
You think y'alla catch a break
And start breaking records without breaking a sweat?", yup
No doubt about it, aye, no doubt about it
See i need that gold on my crown
And rolls for the whip, with the chrome on the rims
Finna roll up, i might need a chauffeur to drive it
Show 'nough i might need a noble accountant
To count all my paper when paid by the thousands
To spit and get weeded, you thinking out loud
Your opinion ain't needed, you lame and you wildin'

I need the fake up out the way
I need the gang up on the road
I need them hoes around my place
I need my money when it's owe'd
I need my credit when it's due
I need my gang to never fold
I need that crossbody, that polo sport
With pockets for the pole
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Dominck Iglesias, Dominick Iglesias, Malcolm Whitelow, Marco Guerrero
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

Back to: FRITOGANG

Tags:
No tags yet