Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): Marco Rodriguez Diaz, Bigram Jr. Zayas, Matthew Del Giorno, Laron James
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Juelz SantanaGangsta Sh*t Lyrics:
Guess what
I'm back
A yes Santana dip, set, bitch
You know, you know
We say G'd up, we make these bucks,we make things jump
No thanks to you
We blaze weed up,we invade these clubs,we make things jump
No thanks to you
(You)
From the beat to the boogie,to the street to the hoodie
This is gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Baby to get down to the beat and just boogie to the beat
Shake ya tushy if you like gangsta shit
Gangsta niggas
(Come)
Gangsta bitches
(Come)
Get on up,get gangsta with us
(Umm)
Or should I say, get gangsta with me
I gangsta boogie through this gangsta city
(Watch me)
Get dough, hit hoes, quick froze, big 4, get low
'Fore I bang at you
(Watch me)
Pitch flow, big blow, big bank, big rolls
You know, no thanks to you
(You)
And shorty you can catch me stunt
(Stunt)
Off the weed yup
(Yup)
Screamin' “Hi, my name is!”
These nuts
(Nuts)
G's up
(Up)
Hoe's down
That's how it's been
How it is and how it goes down
(So)
From my young G's wit the clip and the Black 5th
(Come)
For my OG's wit the pik with the Black Fist
(Come, umm)
This gangsta shit
Full blown gangsta shit
You know gangsta shit, aye
We say G'd up, we make these bucks
We make things jump
No thanks to you
We blaze weed up,we invade these clubs
We make things jump
No thanks to you
(You)
From the beat to the boogie to the street to the hoodie
This is gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Baby to get down to the beat and just boogie to the beat
Shake ya tushy if you like gangsta shit
Check it now don't you wanna be like us
Yup, cut it out you can't be like us
(Nope)
Now don't you wanna be like us
Yup, cut it out you can't be like us
(Nope)
Pop, pop, pop it like its hot
(Hot)
Like snoop said
Drop, drop it like it's hot
(Hot)
Which one of y'all want ya couchie rubbed
I'm fucked up and I'm lookin' for some groupie love
(Yes)
Y'all hoe's know why I'm here
And it's not to send y'all bottles and buy y'all beer
(Come)
I might send over some eye contact
(Come)
And let you know I'm tryin' to hop on that
(Umm)
And if you send back the eye contact
Then I know it's time to go to the pop off shack
I'm a gangsta, I like to do gangsta shit
Like
Umm
Gangsta boogie wit my gangsta bitch
(So come)
Gangsta boogie with a gangsta bitch
Come see how the gangsta's live
(Come, umm)
And you'll see it ain't no fronts or tellin' lies
This gangsta shit here must be televised
We say G'd up, we make these bucks
We make things jump
No thanks to you
We blaze weed up,we invade these clubs
We make things jump
No thanks to you
(You)
From the beat to the boogie,to the street to the hoodie
This is gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Baby to get down to the beat and just boogie to the beat
Shake ya tushy if you like gangsta shit
Check it now don't you wanna be like us?
Yup, cut it out you can't be like us
(Nope)
Now don't you wanna be like us?
Yup, cut it out you can't be like us
(Nope)
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