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letra de gangsta boogie pt. 2 - zoe osama

[intro]
(solo)
yeah
(ado, put me in)
you love me, you love me not
probably not
why would you tell a young n-gga that?

[verse]
do i really need this b-tch? probably not
do i really love a b-tch? not, not, not
yeah, look
do i really need this b-tch? probably not
do she love me? probably not
i need a thot, i want a bop
need some head and some top
i’m not trippin’ on no b-tch, not i
self-made n-gga, you can see in my eye
i’ll believe a b-tch when pigs fly
i don’t trust sh-t since nip died
your b-tch big meat, ah ha, beef menudo
i’ma need my money and i need that sh-t pr-nto
feed a n-gga sh-lls like a motherf-ckin’ taco
chicken rock asap like a pothole
if you really gettin’ money, do your dance then
got your b-tch p-ssy poppin’ on a handstand
i don’t need no friеnds, want band, man
b-tch pop that p-ssy like a motherf-ckin’ xanax
ooh, nasty, mm, disgustin’
speak on my lifе, on my kids, i’ll flush you
ayy, huh, get it jiggin’
she only f-ck with me ’cause she know a n-gga winnin’
[chorus]
ah, hmm, b-tch, it’s summertime, got my gun on me
my life f-cked up, mm-hmm, low-key, low-key, low-key
i stay way, no way
gettin’ money and i’m havin’ my way
i’ma f-ck a n-gga b-tch sideways
name another n-gga like me
i’m from the streets, from the streets, from the streets, ah
ah, what they talkin’ ’bout?
they say my name, yeah, wear it out
ayy, box a n-gga up, get him out of here
i am not him, b-tch, i’m top tier
don’t tell me about your life, b-tch, i don’t care
i’ll make her say, “woo” like i’m ric flair
uh, if you really want powers and i dare you
i ain’t gotta fix sh-t ’cause i don’t care to

[bridge]
b-tch got my name in the motherf-ckin’ mix
i don’t give a f-ck ’cause a n-gga been sink

[chorus]
hmm, b-tch, it’s summertime, got my gun on me
my life f-cked up, mm-hmm, low-key, low-key, low-key
i stay way, no way
gettin’ money and i’m havin’ my way
i’ma f-ck a n-gga b-tch sideways
name another n-gga like me
i’m from the streets, from the streets, from the streets, ah
ah, what they talkin’ ’bout?
they say my name, yeah, wear it out
ayy, box a n-gga up, get him out of here
i am not him, b-tch, i’m top tier
don’t tell me about your life, b-tch, i don’t care
i’ll make her say, “woo” like i’m ric flair
uh, if you really want powers and i dare you
i ain’t gotta fix sh-t ’cause i don’t care to

- zoe osama

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