1] If you buck then say so, push a off the quickness of my glock fo sheezy, blast a nigga off! Smoke you like you dro', fuck a hoe, since you wanted to know Gangsta Boo ain't of you, I'll walk up to yo' fucking do' Na- Na- Na- Na- Na, you touch me silly trick the business bitch? I'm the lady of this Memphis shit Yes I got the words, secret follow words, where the dollar words lady yeah, millionaires, sporting Cartiers Why you come around here, let me put you on some fuckin game You bitches be lame, game, my game hoe! Yes you, yes you bought, fuck what you haters be thinking or 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 stay representin the Riding on them thangs, dodge you player haters man I'm a the same, fuck whoever 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, you bitches tryna prove? Acting you buck, when really you look like a damn fool See me in the streets, you try to chief, and all your weed I don't want babby-jazzy shit, I don't speak seeds Nigga, nigga please I'm Miss Pimpin-Villain Boo Fuckin with my niggas, paper tryna get this loot I ain't take no shit, or be labled as a duck Never will I go out like that, you got me up! You be talking that shit, do you think that you can handle me? Raised in B.H.Z., slash Memphis Tennessee I don't think so, go and call yo' mother crew I know where yo' mama stay, send a bullet straight through Staying high, oh so, oh so high, I'm quick to lose my Bitch, you, stomp you down bitch, it be that simple You know that I be in fast cars, quick to hit the strip bar on some syrup (sippin on some si-zzurp)
3] Nigga come and take a ride, you bitches know about? you bitches, stick a mother fucking gun in yo' mouth Hoes be hating 'cause I it rich, "oohhh...lucky bitch!" Been and for years, I still remain untouchable bitch! Always be the one mean-mugging me, you hoe Then after the show, you be the one on the Why you mad at me 'cause i chose to, to keep it real? get bout yo' cheese, stay about yo' hustle only for real Niggas fuck when they see me on the B.E.T. Riding in my truck, I pop a up in the DVD Balling Black Haven, deep as hell in that Suburban man You silly ass bitches, you wish you could see the that I be seeing man Still I the same, ghetto diva known as Gangsta Boo Undergroundin' clownin', upside downin', I thought you knew Catch me on my corner undershirt, some heat If you got some questions, catch me in the mother-fucking (Bee-yotch!)
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