Gangsta Boo

Gangsta Boo - Come Off Dat lyrics

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Feat. Beatking

(Hook)

Bloody bodies in the yard

Life is like the apocalypse

The Walking Dead, I'm so-so scared

And I don't know how to get up out this bitch

Out the creepy ghetto streets

Looking for a feast, call me wid cause my eyes are red

Hail Mary Me, left the sky, niggas just doin' desire

I did not make up these rules

These are XY

Busta kills need to get op

I don't wanna lose my cool, but can we lose the fan?

We gotta drop it up and it's strictly on demand

This be dead, that gangsta music

That make them bitches lose it

But it's all good, cause I grew up on that hood shit

Started out at 14

When I joined the Triple Scene

Hungry, hated, cause we be so faded

It's hard not to kill all you pussy hoes dated

Harder, go harder, the hard one to do it

You blame me? I kill you, but it's seventeen

(Hook x2)

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

I put that pistol to the temple

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

(Verse: Beatking)

Just came off in this bitch

On that Mystic Stylez shit

RIP Lord Infamous

Enter this mind of this lunatic

Straight out the H

Where they chop

And they screw that shit up

Vamping with yo slut

She tell me that she gon' fuckin' go suck

I rape her mouth and kick her out my truck

Pick yo bitch up

Thuggin' with my c3 niggas

You can smell that line through see sharp pants

Chillin' in VIP, let that bitch hit the weeper

And she forget about her man

Northside nigga, roll with that trigger

I'm safety, looking for Jackters

Kill ya, don't make me!

If you a bad bitch, then you wanna rape me

If you a broke nigga, then you hate me

Niggas they want a team, thinkin' why

MP to you, the SSY

I'mma catch these niggas slippin'

The AR, I lift 'em off uppa they feet

They defeat

C3 - E-runner streets

Fish, don't move or you get yo ass beat

With the heat

(Hook x2)

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

I put that pistol to the temple

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

Just come off dat paper, bitch

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