Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(This Ya Boy Yo Gotti) Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(Gangsta) Yeah, You Put On Ya Gangsta Image Nigga
So grab ya microphone Set yo auto tune And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass like I outta do I ain't no gangsta dude Ain't got a poppin banga But you know
hold us When they east dog comin from the shoulders And the older niggas they told us U gotta get down fo yo hustle Got glocks to show you this muscle
sex with a pharoah I put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming I bruise her esophagus Head of the class and she just want a swallowship I?m living
Care Who U Kno I Don't Care Bout What U Say I Put Them Words Back Down Yo Throat I Don't Care Where U Stay Nigga I'm From Uptown! I Gotta Get Em Slim
yourself nigga or dont even rep this Ayo Mega you wanna be a gangsta? Theres real gangsta Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggaz is in the grind
Uh, U.N.I.T.Y., U.N.I.T.Y. that's a unity U.N.I.T.Y., love a black man from infinity to infinity (Who you calling a bitch?) [Chorus:] U.N.I.T.Y., U.N
relationship wit his patient Right [Hook 1: Marques Houston] I wanna make u my girl Shorty aint nothin like u in this world You so special to me Right
Right [Hook 1: Marques] I wanna make u my girl Shorty aint nothin like u in this world You so special to me Right here is where I want u to be, cuz you
ya wooden eight I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar From a house with no father, school - why
, ah hey-ya, fuck ya wooden eight I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar From a house with no father
would be I got a gat, I ain't just totin tryin to see I'm bout to pull off some my rype shit Put a bomb in a lil city, tell yo mom, you bitch Playin with
u and yo mans wet Nigga I'm a G now who the f**k u think u playin wit? (Chorus x2) I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G) And in my pocket
't even rep this man Ayo Mega you wanna be a gangsta? There's real gangsta Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind Where you be at
the motor, got my name under the hood, YO GOTTI, Sometimes i think back, I could of went fed, this a chance in a lifetime i gotta think ahead I got
a butterfly, sting like a bee Shawty got a right like she Laila Ali Thats just my baby mama And her best friend Coming out they stilettos to do these hoes in U
