Lyrics:
I'm a growing G homie you can call me 44
I'm a growing G homie you can call me 44 44 44 44 44 44 44
What else spade, dze dze, nigga
I'm a gangsta ho
and she roll big body, and she got a body, that is gangsta hottie
And she fuck with nothin' but gangstas that is 'ol 'ol G 'ol G, 24's on that brand new G
a body, that is gangsta hottie
And she fuck with nothin' but gangstas that is 'ol 'ol G 'ol G, 24's on that brand new G
At a gangsta party, she'll be
Nothin' but a gangsta party (for life, for life)
Nothin' but a gangsta party (West Coast, West Coast for life)
Got me up against the fence, back
Drink Hypnotiq and she roll big body
And she got a body, that is gangsta hottie
And she f*** with nothin but gangstas that is old O.G.'s (O.G.)
24's
gots to watch myself - especially my health, before anything else
My life, my wealth, I'ma G, and I do what gangsta's do
And they do it like me and my
health, before anything else
My life, my wealth, I'ma G, and I do what gangsta's do
And they do it like me and my G Tray Deee
Bitch talkin shit,
the first right
I need a bitch to watch my house while I live the street life
And I know it sound crazy
I want a gangsta bitch to have my baby
And pack
Nothin' but a gangsta party (for life, for life)
Nothin' but a gangsta party (West Coast, West Coast for life)
Got me up against the fence, back
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
the homies say, gangsta life
Check it out
Gangstas let it all go, no games
No snitchin allowed, spittin no names
I'm G (I'm G) and you ain't (you ain't)
I can
(G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Everything 'bout you so gangsta
Oh, you just so gangsta ooh, so gangsta
What up, gangsta
My baby you know I'm lovin' your style
what we do in back of the lac
I'm like I'm up all for that, and every night her body gets jacked how bout
That
Gangstaa
G-Gangsta,
Gangsta
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by
what we do in back of the lac
I'm like I'm up all for that, and every night her body gets jacked how bout
That
Gangstaa
G-Gangsta,
Gangsta
G
I make hits
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
When I be comin' (when I be comin')
They tell me to ease up
Keepin'
G
I make hits
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
When I be comin' (when I be comin')
They tell me to ease up
Keepin'
G
I make hits
Droppin' this gangsta heat
Constantly
Over gangsta beats
When I be comin' (when I be comin')
They tell me to ease up
Keepin'
the city
Ha-ha-ha-ha, that shit was hot G
In one baby, let's use it, uh-uh
Yeah-yeah, uh-uh, yeah-yeah, uh
Boss Hogg Outlaw niggaz
G-A-N-G-S-T-A, be
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
and gangsta!
[Chorus - Mr. G'stacka]
Now it's the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's
We slide wit ease
I break niggas and break bitches
word on the streets Bad Ass is a fool
then he fuckin with his homeboy from the old school
Low life gangstas, Dogg
I break niggas and break bitches
word on the streets Bad Ass is a fool
then he fuckin with his homeboy from the old school
Low life gangstas, Dogg
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