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3Breezy - Gangsta Wit It | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Gangsta Wit It

Gangsta Wit It

3Breezy

Альбом: Catch A Breeze
Длительность: 2:22
Год: 2021
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Uh, uh, uh (Ziad on the track)

Who gon' buck first?
No, it don't matter, it's 'bout who gon' get the up's first
And I got love, but baby girl, yeah, I'm a thug first
I love a check and I can't put no one above her
Me and you and all this bread, just be my lover

You a dime and I ain't seen nobody finer
Wanna bless you and take a trip to the Bahamas
Smile bright, girl, you remind me of yo' mama
Me and you said - the world, let's get these commas

She ain't ya average -, she really with the -
She a lil' crazy, she tote .380, baby, on the hip
And I don't know what it is, but it turn me on
Bae, I - with you so much, I had to put it in a song

Ain't gon' lie, when I first met ya, I'm just tryna get ya home
I ain't really end up thinkin' we would ever get along
'Til I see you run a bag and that's the day you got my heart
She gon' get it by the daily, that's what set these hos apart

They don't really step on - like you, no, they don't really bless no - like you
Yeah, they might run up a check, but they ain't flex no - like you
She stay a hundo, tell the truth, there ain't nothin' we can't do
I said, "Bae, put ya all in me and I'ma put my trust in you"

And she so gangsta wit' it, yeah, she a thug
Remember, I met you, and you say you ain't had no love?
But you got love from me, and baby, I'm just so cool with that
If she take a L, she gon' flip it and get her mula back

So why you in her business, lil' -? What you gotta do with that?
You speakin' on her name, I get you gone, no, I ain't cool with that
That's one up in the dome, that lil' - bust his medulla back
So watch for who you speak around, one call up, "Where my shooters at?"

Who gon' buck first?
No, it don't matter, it's 'bout who gon' get the up's first
And I got love, but baby girl, yeah, I'm a thug first
I love a check and I can't put no one above her
Me and you and all this bread, just be my lover

You a dime and I ain't seen nobody finer
Wanna bless you and take a trip to the Bahamas
Smile bright, girl, you remind me of yo' mama
Me and you said - the world, let's get these commas