Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta in Designer

Bad bitch long hair skin pretty ass
Flat stomch double ds please be the bag
Designer heels, her man's pants how you fit in
Look at me ray bans I ain't see you fags
Jean jacket different coloured I ain't tryna match
Smooth pop the dirty tag
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im energized,
say my tunes her on
This enterprise but keep it boo lets bring it on
Im hella high back to back I alone
Unless my nigga soul fuck it cuz lets blow a zone
Now carry on assume you niggas need a
Quit it with the textin cuz and go and make a
My foreign ho bitch me a maricon
Always shit I never seen or I never known
? Name grown overseas fitted? sergio tacchini shirt shirt?
YSL see the logo on my zipper
Servin me she goin down I had to tip her
High power let em know the players here
I said high bitch gimme gangster of the year
for my? homes? on
fig
and homies on the?
Always keep this groovy nigga?
n'a sheds a
Black gat black no tags on it
Face tats cuz for sure gon the mask on it
Burner on my lap muthafuck the cops
DEA and all the feds gon be my plot
cash hoes by the dozen
Never started crackin started cookin onions
Now my weed habit funded
And these college bros be fuckin do have em flunkin
say she like my songs so I do her
She love a street nigga that jumped up out the cooler
Young ass entrepreneur in the 40/40 club trippin like I ain't hoover
No bottles no I just wanna fuck you you you and you
they know whats up
only one at a time baby it down
Just wait up in the and listen to the sounds
She doin all the you say she say do
evidence her boyfriend never had a clue
Stickin to the script muthafuckin glue
Got birdie on my wood like the bitches from the Lou