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bugatti beez - gang$ta lyrics

[hook}
you know me i’m a g-a-n-g-s-t-a-a-a-a
one phone call swear to god it’s going down like mayday-day-day-day-day
you know me i’m a g-a-n-g-s-t-a-a-a-a
one phone call swear to god it’s going down like mayday-day-day-day-day
that sh-t so gangsta my n-gga
the sh-t me and my n-gga do be gangsta my n-gga
getting money f-cking b-tches living gangsta my n-gga
that sh-t so, that sh-t
man that sh-t so g-a-n-g-s-t-a-a-a-a

[verse one]
i wake up early, kush in the paper then start twirling
just one l1ck get back that b-tch burning
ain’t to worried with that sh-t that don’t concern me
hair look messed up gotta get that sh-t lined up next pearly
hop in a group text whats good for today my n-ggas
i don’t know about y’all but a n-gga like me wants to hop on some tail like tigger
my car beat so loud don’t blame me blame my weed and system
when i leave my crib they probably be like “that stupid n-gga!”
too much i could tell you ’bout this life i be living
ain’t no way to explain how high i be getting
i got way more bars than any sides of a prison
and if you want action come get at me like a follow on twitter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter
blowing through this cake like it’s my f-cking b’day
make the tables turn like i’m a f-cking dj
and to my haters i decided i love all of y’aaaallll
funny thing is i wrote this verse on april fools day

[hook]

[verse two]
this [?] start to [?] when i ain’t in it
even when i’m rolling i swear i’m winning
no pun intended, two chains on, oh yeah “i’m different”
on the real this beat so loud might hit the nae nae in it
back to the bars cause this sh-t here is l-i-v-e
yeah i’m beez don’t make no jokes ’bout the h-i-v-e
in the lab, with a white girl, pushing b-ttons like get out dee-dee
hanging on the rod, oh my god, swear she’ll end up like mimi
one hand in the air one hand on my d-ck it’s disco season
i dropped your chicks hair like [?]
i had one hand on her chest paraplegic
my other hand was in between her thighs oh jesus!
all i need in this life of sin
is me, mary and a bottle of hen’
real sh-t, i do not pretend
it’s obvious i’m the f-cking man
all i want is those benjamin’s
in the end
f-ck a twin
and her twin
again, again, again, again and again
why you acting clueless

[hook]

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