Lyrics:
Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat
So why
bitch poppin' (Upfront!)
Go gangsta, keep boppin' (Geah!)
Like back when a nigga was clockin'
See, nowadays it seems like e'rybody wanna be killas
Miami, and Philly
A collabo, of three of the illest bitches, really
[Chorus]
Gangsta bitch, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money,
Ah yeah
Uh uh
Ah yeah
The remix
You think you know struggles don't you
You think you know gangstas don't you
So that means you'll fuck anyone up
test results
Are you the father
I looked at his bitch ass told him don't bother
I'm the father of this gangsta shit
Never thought that I have a bunch
clutchin
His lil gangsta boo
Naw that ain't my nigga
But I love him
My lil Woot de Woot
I'm a pistol totin
Gas smokin
Bitch straight up out the Lou
Naw that
out
And that's when they caught a beer bottle in the mouth
Lady ran out the back door, probably his mother
They slamed the bitch, with a Louie Ville
well I banked the bitch
If you a shooter then your rank is shit
I know shorty that will shank ya hip
Like what the fuck do you think this is
I might
Get
its back to the block (Aye aye uh)
If rap don't work
If rap don't work we gon hit that motherfucking block
We gon' trap it out we gon hustle by any
spit when I'm lit
I feel like "Fuck the police" and "a bitch ain't shit"
Plus I represent my curb to the fullest
And them, so-called hogs be like
to be
Runnin' this rap shit, it's WHMG
I wish a nigga would say hood in
The presence of a nigga that
Just don't give a fuck, you better level up
(Flash
ease
You put that Yung Bleu on and
You gon' fuck with ease
I'm dickin' you down to gangsta music
Can I dick you down to gangsta music?
(Can I dick you
ain't no breathin
She said that I can fuck, but ain't drop addy, this bitch teasin
I ain't trippin', probably one of them opp niggas tryna get even
I
Oh yeah
Yeah
Ok, mami your so gangsta cause she fuck with nothin' but gangsta (gangsta)
Type a nigga that a stank a gangsta
Drink Hypnotiq
And the Game ain't tryin to win, fuck the awards
So keep that little-ass horn, and that Neil Armstrong nigga
Real gangstas stand up, hold they dick
Bitch
sucking, pussy-eating pranksters
Is when the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be
your so gangsta cause she fuck with nothin' but gangsta (gangsta)
Type a nigga that a stank a gangsta
Drink Hypnotiq and she roll big body, and she got
and shoot that shit up (yeah)
The ho wanna fuck and you catch her late night
And gon' 'head and get your dick sucked (uh, uh)
These niggas wanna play
I
and that's Wasup so now I gotta lot of the shit For the
Industry you can put some niggas on
I'm this industry so fuck mumble
Rap and wanna be gangsta, shit is
sucking, pussy-eating pranksters
Is when the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
Damn it feels good to be
motherfuckers
(See I)
Ich hör Gangstatexte, Gangsta Rap
(I keep it gangsta)
Auf CD und I'm Auto, I'm Tapedeck
(Ridin by)
Durch die Stadt, Gangstamucke bei
Dillinger
Bossolo we back at it my nigga
The West Coast up in this bitch we never switch stay on point
droppin that gangsta shit.
The West Coast up in
and another thing for all ya niggas that don't do gangsta rap don't get on TV talkin' about gangsta rap cause 9 at of 10 times you don't know the fuck don
Bangin' that gangsta music
Dippin' with my forty-five
You niggas gon' make me lose it
Fuckin' with a Dogg Pound nigga for life, yeah
For life,
Discuss these fuck that bitch by gangsta rap Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In