Gangsta Boo - Good & Hi Lyrics
f/ Juicy J[Chorus: repeat 2X]If you niggaz good and hi let me see you clap your handsIf you niggaz good and drunk let me see you clap your hands[Gangsta Boo]***** you know I'm lookin good, on the block posted upIcy white reeboks throwin Triple Six upIn the air I don't care, you see Billboards playaPlatinum billboards in the hood of you playa hatersTry to sneak up in the club low key, ***** an autographDog I'm tryna chill, you can catch me in the aftermathI ain't tryna brag or say I'm all that,when I'm notBut I'm *****in bad, I'm knockin plenty *****es out the spotI was always told that my ***** be the *****in bestIf you want to test let me put your nigga on some XIf you want to ***** let me see who money spend the bestEight figure dick be the best nigga nuttin lessNiggaz round town actin like they *****ed the Gangsta BooHoes round town sayin did she ***** my man too?Yo I'm runnin shit niggaz gave me crown, labeled me the queenGonna do this damn thing *****, know what I *****in mean[Chorus][Gangsta Boo]Now everybody claim the role of a killa killaYean ain't do no ten twenty years in the pen niggaFlaugin ass boy wit you mug on like you hardBoy you need to stop yean neva had a *****in chargeYou a momma's boy Gangsta Boo went to school with youYou the honor roll yean neva had a *****in crewWit cha girlfriend with her jealous ass on the sceneBlack ass ***** blue long braids ***** pleaseIt's about time that I told youI don't care if you *****es dont speak, i don't love youListen to the rumors called the story crazy lady booGot my nigga rollin blunts and smokin to get *****ed upI know you gon hate when you see me comin on them thangsPullin in the gated driveway cause I'm havin thangsStill I'll bust a cap if I catch you on surveillanceTwo killaz on the roofBulletproofWe don't love you[Chorus][Juicy J]Why I'm devoted to this gameWhere they slangAnd they gangbangNorth North maynWit them curls and them gold thangsLemons wanna step to a playa wit these lame namesKnowin they dont wannat come to our side buckin brains20 thousand cash to my nigga niggaKill this *****Heat on them leather seats lets get into some gangsta shitSee the boy walkin down the streetGrab him by his neckPoint him with the tec what's your setLeave his body wetWe don't playWit other folks kidsWe robWe stealWe gaffleWe bidWe pimpThese *****esWe put emOn chargeWe smokeThat skunkWe rollWe mobWe businessWe Bentley'sOur cheeseStay fatThe minkThe coatThe cowBoy hatThe fangsThe shadesWe gottaStay paidThree 6Don't playMy niggaWe spray[Chorus] - 8X
