Gangsta

<br>[scarface]<br><br><br><br>They love me<br><br><br><br>They say now pass the ganga to the left hand side<br><br>Filppin in the range rover blowing past the one times.<br><br>Hit me with the (whoop whoop)<br><br>Bubble gum flashing in my rear view<br><br>Spraying freshener trying to steer too<br><br>Throwin out my herbs on the passenger side<br><br>Got the windows rolled down, airing out the ride<br><br>Got a loaded 45 inside<br><br>That keep for protection when Im riding by<br><br>My smith and wesson got a scope too<br><br>And I may have caught a body on it<br><br>For those who get just know somebody want it<br><br>They only ? ? ? ? ? <br><br>To know that you aint done shit<br><br>But still you got them haters in your business<br><br>Im paraniod shes blowing my high<br><br>And she knew that I was buzzin from the red in my eye<br><br>Got my license and my papers, showed me my picture on the source<br><br>Then what the fuck you stopping me for? <br><br>And she said<br><br><br><br>[chorus]<br><br>Gangsta ow<br><br>Put me down, now<br><br>Gang-sata put me down<br><br>Now, ow<br><br><br><br>[scarface]<br><br><br><br>So I gave her my cellular number and told her call me up<br><br>Beating on my dashboard hot than a fuck<br><br>Cause I done chunked a half a square thinkin 5-0 jocking trying to jam me up<br><br>I continue on my mission to my grandmas house<br><br>Hollering at my homeboy who just got out<br><br>Whats up lets roll<br><br>Get you some clothes<br><br>Take you to the club so you can get with some hoes.<br><br>Lets go<br><br>Made to the mall hoes thick<br><br>Listenting to pac saying thats the shit.<br><br>Getting geared when this woman appeared up out the blue<br><br>Telling me she like what I do<br><br>And the hoe was like<br><br><br><br>[chorus]<br><br><br><br>[willie-d]<br><br><br><br>Willie ds rollin on these<br><br>In a drop top a-z-u-r-e<br><br>With the knock, knock banging listening<br><br>To a song my nigga face singing<br><br>Eardurms just a ringing, my homey brining<br><br>A couple of honies to the hideaway<br><br>We gone fuck these hoes and straight ride away<br><br>Gotta pack confirmed tickets get some sleep<br><br>We rolling to the baby johnson fight a 100 niggas deep<br><br>Aint bringing sand to beach<br><br>I got my eyes on some freak ass broads<br><br>And menage-a-trois<br><br>Never kiss and tell I keeps em horney as hell<br><br>And take my dick inside that pussy put it under a spell<br><br>Got more mail than the post office let me remind you<br><br>Dont stare at my diamonds too hard they might blind you<br><br>Freaky deaky, fready deaky deaky<br><br>When you see me rolling past all you got to do is ask<br><br><br><br>[chorus x3]