Lyrics:
A girl wants a man with a gangsta plan (62 bottles, bring 'em over here man)
Well all my nigga's just with that honey
Pretty girls, pretty girls (Stop
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
this verse
Yall anit get me to slip
Cus im fuckin hip
Raided my crib n da whip
loookin for sum blicks
Yall anit find shit tho bitch
Self Made Gangsta
a dare,
(dare), stacks on deck big pockets ova here, (pockets ova here)
glock 40, a whole lot of rifels
yeah im a gangsta but not a dicipel, ha
Pce Ouutt,
in my blood, I'm stranglin' your windpipe for nothin'
My signature's ligature marks, look at you all
Big with your remarks 'til I swing an icepick
Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And separate them by five's and light up the skies
Crip that D P, Kurupt
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in
ride
Walk on to, to the other side
The most ignorant ass niggaz in the game
Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Big Snoop and Kokane
I'm come all night pickin up
jumped out with that chrome
He crossed the line, now he a dead guy
Jump out the Jag, up with
The Mac like, "Pussy boy
I'm tryna see what you on"
By
like I'm on my way now
Just meet me up
By the dock sun (Dachshund)
Me and my dog move state to state
Son trust (Suntrust) we was makin' bank
Had to treat
By the Screwed Up Click, and Mr big Boss
All chumps get squashed by
The Screwed Up Click
Certified gangstas ain't takin no shit
Got everybody tryin'a
Where he stand is where he lay, aye
Keep looking at me with a gangsta grill,
I'm gonna give your ass a gangsta's pill,
That's a little piece of lead,
dreams
The moon's around my sun, and my nights around my days
Nocturnal creature by habit Bruce Wayne know what I mean
I mean I'm in between sunset
trap doin the hokey pokey
I got a f.n I got a .40
Fire sticks shooting clips no kodi
Hole in his head like holy moly
I'm in the trap house running it up
naughty, tellin em shorties, havin orgees
Watchin pokeys with four freaks - now that's me
I be the nasty cuban, slammin like I'm patrick ewing
Pass me a bag
[Snoop Dogg]
Step inta the party as I bust a ho
I'll lean up on the wall until I'm ready to go
I'm sippin on some juice with a twist of Mo
sexy when you talking reckless
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Pressure
G-wagon, yellow brake pads
4 door Coupe, big gangsta (gangsta)
Overcooked dope, beige,
Oh shit, fuck is my watch at? Shit man, fuck
Nah man, nah man, hell nah
These bitches is frontin'
The fuck the shit go?
Them drug gangstas
Yo son,
Oh shit, fuck is my watch at? Shit man, fuck
Nah man, nah man, hell nah
These bitches is frontin'
The fuck the shit go?
Them drug gangstas
Yo son,
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
that'll ride for me
Shit head Craig, Running Red and my nigga Big Ki
Shit I rap about â?? I'm one nigga that live it
Coke, dope, guns, nigga I live it
I'm
[Verse 1]
I ain’t no gangsta
Tho I get wild with a pay stub
Bought a good time with a baster
Liable to paste her up a wall
Firing the bass up
Finna
tell it's a drug the way the streets paying
I got the cheapest quarter pieces and you can tell I'm a dboy by my sneakers C.O.C
Chorus
Motherfuckers
gangsta, new orleans soldier, banging under water,
fuck around and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im bout my holster,
and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im
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