Lyrics:
Hello, Hello?
Fuck rap, my daddy a gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weed
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
back
I trap by day, boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you
the bitches that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve
Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A bitch
Them I play
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a gangsta
This is my boy 44
I'm a GGG GGG GG GGG G star
Yes sir
If you've seen a G star before, you know he's a rap star
That right
Gangsta Shit?
We got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit
Understand why why'all nigga is mad at me
Sitting around like damn, that could be me
All the cars
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
Break down your door and let kick ya one more!
Gangsta strait out! (bitch)
To the flat like that
Like whaaat, like this, like whaaat
(like this,
(Bitch)
To the flat like that
Like what, like this, like what
(Like this, like that)
Now this is how gangsta's walk
And this is how gangsta's talk
And the bullet that'll bang ya
I'm the hour in a clock, I'm the high on the rock
I'm the last mother fucker you would ever want to stop bitch
I'm rich, fuck
last time ridin up in a fixed up car
Another soldier gone with gold plates
Unhhhhhhh My last bitch I'ma fuck, is this the end?
Is there a heaven 4
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
keep it gangsta
(chorus) {:14}
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain't the rugged shit {repeat}
hoe pros
Give me a ghetto girl, fuck a Soul Train hoe
I need a gangsta bitch yo (a gangsta bitch)
I want a gangsta bitch (a gangsta bitch)
I want
chill
But fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill
I seek the industry fake, cause aint no ganstas in it
But every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta
chill
But fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill
I seek the industry fake, cause aint no ganstas in it
But every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta
Gangstas, Gangstas
Gangstas, Gangstas, Gangstas (grrah)
International Gangstas, Gangstas, Gangstas (grrah)
International Gangstas, Gangstas, Gangstas
gangsta
Throw your rags in the air
And know that nobody there
Will compare to your gangsta
Sag your pants to the floor
Every woman's a bitch or a whore
When
bought a brick
From a ese, nigga I could write an essay
About all the gangsta niggas that I seen lowridin
In they Chevys with a bitch riding shotgun
chill
But fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill
I seek the industry fake, cause ain't no ganstas in it
But every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta
To be a pussy like you
Nigga that Cali cold attack
Cali on my back 'till my torso break
This is where it's at, that's gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
gangsta?
Nigga, you ain't gangsta
Fuck it
Fuck Whisper!
Bitch!
Did all that shit for nothing
I hate this shit
I'm about to rap this verse, and I'ma come back
chill
But fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill
I seek the industry fake, cause ain't no ganstas in it
But every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta
isn't yours
Fuck what you have to rap about
That's real shit
You looking petrified right now
I can tell it's intimidation
I been knew your bitch ass was
We got the gangsta way gangsta say
I walk the walk I talk the talk hey
Yous a bitch that ain't my fault
Look I lit the match I struck the spark
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