She Love Gangsta's(Album Version (Explicit))

歌詞

Okay...she love gangsters Okay...she love gangsters {verse one} First class flights {flights}, 6 star nights {nights} Im the man, the king, the gangster of ya life Picture dis convertible coupe doors and rollin hard Brand new gucci bag wit a wallet full of credit cards Hustlers cash out, reload and come back We weathered ever storm suckers couldnt replace dat But when you rollin wit ke you wit a g I let dem haters do whatever dey can i do me She love her a gangster the swag and all She say nigga im ridin witcha if you rise or fall My game spectacular its off the charts Its just dat gangster profile dat done captured her heart {hook} Come on, she love her a gangster The way i hustle and shine im bout my grind all the time I swear dat she love her a gangster Aint nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be She tell me dat she love her a gangster Who handle business fareal im bout my ?? in the field And now she say she love her a gangster Aint nothin better den dat im bout my ?? so holla back She love her a gangster {gangster} {verse two} I let her roll with a crook, im dressed in all black Homie dats dat gangster look, she sittin shot gun strapped Its a beautiful ride, so sexy and cool wat a hell of a drive Such a true vet im still a bad actor She listen to me when i talk the respect factor Big body coupe {coupe}, champayne range {range} Here go a stack for the prada boots keep the change The sweet presidental, top floor, trump tower Come catch the money train its leavin in like a hour We so fresh, we killed the scene {killed the scene} You wit a boss come be a queen if you know wat i mean Loose your other man, dat non sense thru You wit a real g please dont compare the two Do wat you want to do, be wat you want to be Im so gangster i guess dats why she love me {hook} Come on, she love her a gangster The way i hustle and shine im bout my grind all the time I swear dat she love her a gangster Aint nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be She tell me dat she love her a gangster Who handle business fareal im bout my ?? in the field And now she say she love her a gangster Aint nothin better den dat im bout my ?? so holla back She love her a gangster {gangster} {verse three} Fire it up, fire it up I know the hot spots She love gangster niggas, true g's dat call shots I made major moves wen all dem suckers failed I keep her stress free low key protected well Dis here is thug life dis here is a hustlers story No matter time or place baby keep it gangster for me Its all hood {hood}, we so paid {paid} She break me off on the highway ridin escalades Smokin top grade, belvadere shots 6 hundred v12 ridin on dem crome dots Dem haters still talk but she dont quit I aint my fault dat dis girl like gangster shit {hook} Come on, she love her a gangster The way i hustle and shine im bout my grind all the time I swear dat she love her a gangster Aint nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be She tell me dat she love her a gangster Who handle business fareal im bout my ?? in the field And now she say she love her a gangster Aint nothin better den dat im bout my ?? so holla back She love her a gangster {gangster}