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Gangsta Girl
Big Tymers featuring R. Kelly
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2004-12-21 08:37:13 |
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you can catch me in the club wit a gangsta girl
when i ride im'ana ride wit a gangsta girl
when i smoke im gonna smoke wit a gangsta girl
when i freak im gonna freak me a gangsta girl
(r. kelly)
Im looking for them gangsta girls not them fake ass wanksta girls its them ghetto fablous girls gotta keep them in my world while im making gangsta moves rolling with those gangsta dudes sitting on spinnin 24's hoping in my chevy rolls drunk at the party hands up in the air but still she sexy when she shake her body that type of chick that says hey girl lets go to the after party after that we go to my room for the after after party y'all know what happens next hipnotic in the rated x got her singing the greatest sex now on dubs rolin up in to the club raisen em up now in the back blazin em up dice in hand shaken em up i need a chick like that to come and share my gangsta world and if u in the club with ur hands up
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(baby)
Mommy you so gangsta cause she fuck with nothing but gangstas type of nigga that'll stank of gangsta drank hypnotic and she roll big body and she gots a body that is gangsta hotty and she fuck with nothing but gangstas that is old old g's 24's on that brand new jeep at a gangsta party she be dranking barcardi and she pops her body dont u hurt nobody got my killas in here they squirk somebody that dance so fast that it'll jerk your body we smoking that cally dro toatin that calico bird man and kelly mommy let yo body roll no one will never know what happened behind the door i like it fast and slow a freaky bitch fo show street life is all i know hustlin is stacking doe our father keep it gangsta until i catch a cold
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Mannie fresh
Once upon a time in this place called hood where the gangsta girls shake it and they all smell good lived this legendary pimp by the name of fresh fixed hair fixed nails fixed toes fixed breasts but one chick super sick make every nigga grab his dick heart pound up and down when she going round and round through the snakes stop and shake ass like an earthquake i cant wait to meet her uh undress her beat her uh now we leaving from the club and she let me cop her rug cant believe she chose me "feelin on her booty" im'a bout to cut like knive stroking mommy with some ice taking me to paradise i nut once she nut twice sex and citys rubing titties thats how i get it want more gain wit her friend playa thats how i hit it now we grip and grabbing pulling stabbing "what is yo name?" its hypnotic how i got but im glad that you came
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(mannie r.kelly baby)
Slim to the reesha and rakiesha "they some gangsta girls" tanya wanya and lenisha "they some gangsta girls" my 50 kims all them tims " gangsta girls" one-hundred shortys all at partys "gangsta girls" full of drama baby momma "shes a gangsta girl" they be freaking on the weekend "they some gangsta girls" but they knowing where they going "them gangsta girls" high wheels baby bills "the gangsta girls"
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