lil keke - she love gangsta's lyrics
okay… she love gangsters
okay… she love gangsters
[verse 1:]
first cl-ss flights {flights}, 6 star nights {nights}
i’m the man, the king, the gangster of ya life
picture dis convertible coupe doors and rollin hard
brand new gucci bag with a wallet full of credit cards
hustlers cash out, reload and come back
we weathered ever storm suckers could’ntreplace dat
but when you rollin with ke you with a g
i let dem haters do whatever dey can i do me
she love her a gangster the swag and all
she say n-gg- i’m ridin witcha if you rise or fall
my game spectacular it’s off the charts
it’s just dat gangster profile dat done captured her heart
[hook:]
come on, she love her a gangster
the way i hustle and shine i’m bout my grind all the time
i swear dat she love her a gangster
ain’t nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be
she tell me dat she love her a gangster
who handle business fareal i’m bout my [?] in the field
and now she say she love her a gangster
ain’t nothin better den dat i’m bout my [?] so holla back
she love her a gangster {gangster}
[verse 2:]
i let her roll with a crook, i’m dressed in all black
homie dats dat gangster look, she sittin shot gun strapped
it’s a beautiful ride, so s-xy and cool wat a h-ll of a drive
such a true vet i’m still a bad actor
she listen to me when i talk the respect factor
big body coupe {coupe}, champayne range {range}
here go a stack for the prada boots keep the change
the sweet presidental, top floor, trump tower
come catch the money train it’s leavin in like a hour
we so fresh, we killed the scene {killed the scene}
you with a boss come be a queen if you know wat i mean
loose your other man, dat non sense thru
you with a real g please don’t compare the two
do wat you want to do, be wat you want to be
i’m so gangster i guess dats why she love me
[hook:]
come on, she love her a gangster
the way i hustle and shine i’m bout my grind all the time
i swear dat she love her a gangster
ain’t nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be
she tell me dat she love her a gangster
who handle business fareal i’m bout my [?] in the field
and now she say she love her a gangster
ain’t nothin better den dat i’m bout my [?] so holla back
she love her a gangster {gangster}
[verse 3:]
fire it up, fire it up
i know the hot spots
she love gangster n-gg-s, true g’s dat call shots
i made major moves wen all dem suckers failed
i keep her stress free low key protected well
dis here is thug life dis here is a hustlers story
no matter time or place baby keep it gangster for me
it’s all hood {hood}, we so paid {paid}
she break me off on the highway ridin escalades
smokin top grade, belvadere shots
6 hundred v12 ridin on dem crome dots
dem haters still talk but she don’t quit
i ain’t my fault dat dis girl like gangster sh-t
[hook:]
come on, she love her a gangster
the way i hustle and shine i’m bout my grind all the time
i swear dat she love her a gangster
ain’t nuthin other den me wen you a g dats how it be
she tell me dat she love her a gangster
who handle business fareal i’m bout my [?] in the field
and now she say she love her a gangster
ain’t nothin better den dat i’m bout my [?] so holla back
she love her a gangster {gangster}
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