gangsta boo – hard not to kill lyrics
what’s the motherf-cking business?
i’m tryna tell ya it’s hard not to kill you chicken-head -ss hoes
talking all that motherf-cking sh-t but it’s all good
i done caught a few charges
i ain’t scared to catch some more
you hear me b-tch? come to my motherf-cking do’
and watch me pluck yo’ motherf-cking feathers
i’m the girl about the cash, i’m the lady with the mask
i’m the one with the trigger, watch me pull it, make it blast
i’m the one who got some n-gg-s, i’m the one who got the gat
i’m the one they call “miss lady gangsta” sweep you off the map
what, you tryna step to me, ‘cuz you feeling like a killer?
in my eyes, i see bl–dy skies, dump you in a river
i’m the motherf-cking girl who talking all that sh-t
i’m the first lady of the motherf-cking triple six
i’m the first one to call a hit on yo’ f-cking crew
i’m the one who got you whacked, ‘cuz you f-cked with gangsta boo
i’m the one who be yelling, “blaze the blunt” if you got it
i’m the one that’s yelling “sike” ‘cuz i got my own fire
if you haters wanna rumble bring yo’ anna to the do’
hoe you know how you can get me, you can catch me at a show
this is how i represent for my ghetto-gangsta n-gg-s
if you want a gangsta-girl, holla at a lady boy
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
you need a girl that’s gonna get high with you
lie with you, cry with you, ride with you, die with you
all that type of sh-t i’ll do
i’m the type of girl that’s gonna be down for mine
all the time, on the grind
ready to ride, folks by my side without spilling a dime
it really don’t even matter to me
dwelling, i’m chilling in the b.h.z.
flipping the script, and coming so clean
i’ll forever be known as la-to the-dy
(lady)
b-tches and n-gg-s can’t feed off of me
i’m riding and mobbing with h to the c
p to the posse, you haters can’t stop a b-tch
because it’s meant to be
gangsta, the gangsta is coming so hard
i be known as the b-tch with the att-tude
listen, you hear me, i’m saying it’s all to the good
don’t be a d-mn fool
you need a girl that’s gone holla out your do’
the folks is kicking in your do’
i be the one that be coming like my name is “cleo”
be knocking you straight to the flo’
i love gangsta n-gg-s, gangsta n-gg-s love me
me and a gangsta n-gg- got our f-cking family
this is how i represent for my ghetto-gangsta n-gg-s
if you want a gangsta girl, holla at a lady boy
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
it’s hard not to kill n-gg-s
it’s like an everyday job not to kill n-gg-s
(i’ll kill)
n-gg-s you better know that
f-ck them other n-gg-s, i be hanging with my f-cking click
out to get that cheddar, ‘cuz it’s better when you having sh-t
doing gangsta stuff got me sitting off in a beamer truck
gangsta like to f-ck, hit me later, let me know what’s up
marching and stepping, i got the bullets, i’m gonna use ’em
professional slanger i’m out the jump
(talking, unlock the motherf-cking do’)
i’m packing the weapon, commence to steppin’ up to your face
as i buck, you will die, i bounce the scene and without a trace
if it’s anna to handle, the misses gangsta is ’bout her biz
i be coming and gunnin’, i thought you hoes knew what time it is
when you see me you know that it’s some sh-t, ‘cuz i don’t come out
i’ll be in yo’ house, i’m on the couch with the pistol out
i be taking them chances, ‘cuz i’m a gangsta that’s claiming clout
if you b-tches keep pressing off in my grill, i’m a choke you out
this is how i represent for my ghetto-gangsta n-gg-s
if you want a gangsta girl, holla at a lady boy
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