Gangsta Boo

Gangsta Boo - On That lyrics

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On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

Pocket full of drugs, stumbling in the party

I kidnap your hoe and take her straight to molly

Take pictures with every bitch that’s up in that party

Put every bitch in that party on that same fucking molly

Rock out with my cock out, they could jam out but they clams out

Big Gangsta Boo up in this motherfucker

Getting lose in this hoe, ‘bout to jam out

And we back up on that thug and drug and bull and Devil shit

This some of that 2036 Mafia, next level shit

On point like shark senses, fuck with me, my homies will smell the blood

On a one way ticket to hell, you headed, beheaded with nino love

I got real killers that did real time, at all times I’m at left and right

Better think twice before you fuck with lil’ white, an extended clip will fuck up your life

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

I’m smoking like a motherfucker and I’m going crazy

Go crimes with white with a bitch with no basics

Y’all already know I’m back up on that ratchet shit

Get wrong one time, leave you in a ditch

Bumping that …, y’all niggas, y’all know what it is

You high, you gone off them piers, that’s why I’m just keeping it real

I’m all on that OS, I don’t give a fuck type

Legendary status, I ain’t gotta come with no hype

99 problems but you hoes ain’t one

I don’t fuck with you, I just fuck with y’all for furn

I’m doing shit you can’t, I be all up on the bank

Ripping like a million dollars, smelling like a pound of dank

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

Yeah, I’m a thug, bitch, do drugs, bitch

I love the hood and my force be on that bullshit

Go get you stiffy so don’t play me mefy

We ‘bout that life so get right, hoe, and pay attention

Them goons, baby, lurking, they come out at night

Fight for your pockets and your wallets, they will take your life

…party’s at my house, be lavish, there for show who did you right

…got my mind blown…

Fucking it, there’s nothing else to do so I hit a booth

…ain’t no telling what we finna do

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

On that thug shit

On that drug shit

On that bullshit

On that Devil shit

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