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peysoh, mike sherm & fenix flexin - ima gangsta lyrics

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[intro]
bandz on this—

[chorus: peysoh]
b+tch, i’m a gangster, i be walkin’ with a limp
door knockin’, brick breaker and a pimp
i’ma do it broad day until it cl!ck
on the gang, on the gang, on the gang, do yo’ sh+t
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
if you a trophy, let me see you go and chunk it up

[verse 1: peysoh]
oh, lord, he back on that sh+t again
i’ma have to go and hop out with a bl!ck again
speakin’ on me, that’s gon’ get you in a ditch again
money on my head ’cause i just f+cked somebody’s b+tch again
if i do it for the gang, i don’t need credit
you know it was, why the f+ck you askin’ if i said it?
spin through, if he ain’t dead, then it wasn’t us
and he ain’t gettin’ on the stage if he ain’t got a gun
do yo’ stuff then, homies throw a foot joint
baby, put it in yo’ mouth, let’s get to the point
i’m a top+ranked dude, you ain’t did enough
body on that strap, he would’vе beat it if he took a glove
free thе homies in the back down for pokin’s
free the homies on the four, barely copin’
peysoh did it, i’ma turn it to a slogan
b+tch, i’m with the gangsters, when you see us, bust sh+t open
[chorus: peysoh]
b+tch, i’m a gangster, i be walkin’ with a limp
door knockin’, brick breaker and a pimp
i’ma do it broad day until it cl!ck
on the gang, on the gang, on the gang, do yo’ sh+t
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
if you a trophy, let me see you go and chunk it up

[verse 2: mike sherm with fenix flexin]
aye, do this sh+t for sherm
lookin’ on her friends, she gon’ have to wait her turn
broke+ass b+tches can’t touch me like a germ
thought i was a pimp, how i get it out her purse?
like lil b, speak on me, you gettin’ cursed
i’m poppin’ out early like i’m finna go to church
won’t buy a b+tch a birk’, but i’ll take a b+tch to turks
b+tch call me papa, yeah, i’ll pop it like a perc, b+tch

[verse 3: fenix flexin]
call me papa, yeah, i’ll pop it like balloons
pull up on they block, street sweeper, got a broom
she ain’t heard about the gang, tell lil’ baby get in tune
he was speakin’ on my name, now that n+gga gettin’ schooned
put the cuffs on that b+tch, she at the crib gettin’ spooned
n+gga, ooh+wee, and ten times out of ten, i bet you she gon’ choose me
n+gga quick to pop and they ain’t ready for politics
i put her on the blade and she gon’ pay for acknowledgement, b+tch
[chorus: peysoh]
b+tch, i’m a gangster, i be walkin’ with a limp
door knockin’, brick breaker and a pimp
i’ma do it broad day until it cl!ck
on the gang, on the gang, on the gang, do yo’ sh+t
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
do yo’ sh+t for the gang, b+tch, f+ck it up
if you a trophy, let me see you go and chunk it up



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