Gangsta Music

Pull up at petrols buy a wood then roll it Gassup the whip Hot box listening to steam roller Now I then fell for the bitch If she stay down just to build with me I'm going to drop a bale on her wrist She then put a spell on a youngin Just be yourself when you with me Five up when you pose Baby girl chase them loads We run it up alone Can't nobody ever say that we owe them I then let my old bitches go They thought I wouldn't but I showed them I finally got my ducks in a row I ain't going backwards or slowing down I'm on papers baby cop my banger Let's hit the jects chill with my gangsters Just fye it it's one in the chamber Never let my cash change you Her smile like that Her booty real phat I love it Her face real pretty Her dimples get deep when she blushing Her toes stay done she then tipped my scale She stunning we in the hood with it Swing to the back Then get in your stomach girl You know what's hood with me Once I get in you ain't no running girl You understood with me Don't explain yourself I learned you girl She like my gangsta music She tryna f*ck me to it I'm ready bust my toolie in her She got me influenced It's an addiction I say otherwise Blind excuses I ain't nothing like them other Guys you won't use me