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proper dos – gangster bitch classic lyrics

[intro]
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
(whoa) i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch (what i need)
down to ride for the lpg (is a gangsta b+tch)
i need gangsta b+tch (down to ride for me)
(lpg the gangsta cl!ck)
(i need a gangsta b+tch that’s down with this gangsta sh+t)

[verse 1: frank v]
i need a gangsta b+tch to leave the car runnin’
while i’m comin out with money bags, straight gunnin’
leave the bank, heads blown off
hit the hide away get my head blown off
til it cools off, then i’m back up in ya
new block, same glock, back up in ya
and if we get popped baby, you gotta take the rap
cause if i get another strike, daddy ain’t coming back
that’s if it even comes to that
cause if i see the red and blue lights
they gonna hear rata+tat+tat
but til that day let’s ride, like bonnie and clyde
it feels good to have my gangsta b+tch by my side
through thick and thin always stick by your man
or double cross me or snitch me off to the posse
good times or bad, poor or rich
what i need in my life is gangsta b+tch
[chorus]
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg

[verse 2: mr. lil one]
i want a gangsta b+tch, with my name on her tits
really big ass, that loves the way i laugh
i love the way she works it, like a virgin
never thought i’d find her, but i did
so i treasure my b+tch like my reputation
only you no imitation
even when we both felt like there’s no hope
together we were broke and we both still cope
never leave alone, rugged palm in my dome
made a crib into a home
put it in a song
let’s floss together, break laws til they fall off
this is low pro fool this ain’t sawed+off
keep it on the hush, if you can if you can
knocking on your door, you can’t greet me like a man
i tell it like it is, just like you’ll snitch
knightowl you a gangsta biatch
[chorus]
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg

[verse 3: royal t]
i love a gangsta b+tch, with them real thick thighs
everytime i f+ck she got them watery eyes
she’s the gangsta b+tch who ain’t scared of trouble
ain’t scared to smuggle, ain’t scared to hustle
knows how to work to cops
know how to work the spot
when push come to shove, know how to work the glock
a fine ass b+tch, big ass and big tita
a small mouth chick but she ain’t sucking no d+ck
a good for nothin hoe, always puffing on dro
down to ride and everybody knows
we’re transporting crack, to setting up jacks
the [?] tight with holes on the track
make a fool thinking that he gonna be f+cking
slip him a mickey, and leave him with nothin
a gangsta with a skirt, down to put in work
she live for the gang, she’s down to work, come on
[chorus]
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
to bust heat and slang dope for me
i need a gangsta b+tch
a hustlin b+tch
down to ride for the lpg

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