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gangsta boo – indiana jones lyrics

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[intro]
hey, they say they want that old gangsta boo. alright, so you want me to go back to that 90’s sh-t, that sh-t that had everybody locking ’em in a trunk, h-lla high, snorting cocaine, smoking weed, robbing n-ggas and sh-t? that’s what y’all want, i’mma give it to ya. i ain’t a role model now, i’m just giving y’all what y’all want. you wanna take it back to the 90’s, that 90’s flow? alright, ho, here we go

[verse 1]
mask to my f-cking face, i’m fiending to increase my high
eyeb-lls is like red as h-ll, these b-tches better recognize
rolling a blunt to inhale in my lungs, i’m feeling so so high
now i’m high, really high; mayne, i think that i can fly
chilling at the honeycomb hideout with my n-ggas who
got them choppers and glocks not locked
and best believe they -ss’ll shoot
ratchet b-tches all up in my mix with they pettiness
better get the h-ll up out my face before a player cl!ck
m-e-m-p-h-i-s, rep it like it’s nothing left
g-a-n-g-s-t-a — here to stay, you hoes heard what i said
creeping through the darkness of the cut with my cousin nate
fear no evil, hear no evil — got my locs on face, i’m straight
meet me at the crib about a quarter to eight
bring my package, don’t be late
catch you slipping, you won’t live
cause n-ggas gotta pay they bills
fall up in the jungle, hungry ape, go eat your face
rip your heart up out your chest
indiana jones, ya b-tch

i’m indiana jones, ya b-tch
i’m indiana jones, ya b-tch
rip your heart up out your chest
indiana jones, ya b-tch
i’m indiana jones, ya b-tch



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