1] If you buck say so, push a nigga off the quickness of my glock fo sheezy, blast a nigga off! Smoke you like you dro', fuck a sissy hoe, since you to know Gangsta Boo ain't scared of you, I'll up to yo' fucking do' Na- Na- Na- Na- Na, you can't touch me silly What's the business bitch? I'm the of this Memphis shit Yes I got the hollow words, follow words, where the dollar words Crazy lady yeah, millionaires, Cartiers Why don't you come here, let me put you on some fuckin game You be lame, dope game, my game hoe! Yes you, yes you bought, what you haters be thinking or saying Yes you, yes you bought my CD I'm a on out, gold and diamonds in my fucking mouth What you talking 'bout? So so scandalous representin the South Riding on them thangs, dodge you player haters man I'm a stay the same, fuck talking 'bout I done changed
4X] I be at the same block, same Same house, same sto', same good bitch, I ain't changed hoe!
2] Can I ask you something, what you bitches prove? Acting you buck, when really you look like a damn fool See me in the streets, you try to chief, and smoke all weed I don't want that babby-jazzy shit, I don't speak Nigga, nigga please I'm Pimpin-Villain Gangsta Boo Fuckin with my niggas, paper chasing tryna get loot I ain't tryna take no shit, or be as a duck will I go out like that, you got me fucked up! You bitches be talking that shit, do you think you can handle me? Raised in B.H.Z., North Memphis Tennessee I don't so, go and call yo' mother fucking crew I know yo' mama stay, I'll send a bullet straight through high, oh so, oh so high, I'm quick to lose my temper Bitch, smack you, you down bitch, it be that simple You know I be riding in fast cars, quick to hit the strip bar Sippin on some syrup (sippin on si-zzurp)
3] Nigga come and take a ride, what you know about? Fuck you bitches, stick a mother fucking gun in yo' Hoes be 'cause I made it rich, "oohhh...lucky bitch!" Been down and for years, I still untouchable bitch! Always be the one mean-mugging me, you hoe after the show, you be the one on the flo' Why you mad at me 'cause i chose to, chose to keep it Bitch get yo' cheese, stay about yo' hustle only for real wanna fuck when they see me on the B.E.T. Riding in my truck, I pop a up in the DVD Balling through Black Haven, deep as hell in Suburban man You silly ass bitches, you wish you could see the shit I be seeing man Still I stay the same, diva known as Gangsta Boo Undergroundin' clownin', upside downin', bitch I thought you me on my corner burner undershirt, some heat If you got some questions, catch me in the streets (Bee-yotch!)
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