Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If You So Gangsta, artist - Lloyd Banks. Album song The Hunger For More, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G Unit, Interscope
Song language: English
If You So Gangsta |
Ready to bubble you up like Moet Chandon |
Im only calm when im blowin that chron (uh) |
Getting them flashbacks like baby hold onnn |
I never thought I’d sweat so long (uh) |
And re-enact the scene of my ghetto song (uh) |
Eyes wondering off breath all gone (haa) |
Stomach all swolled up neck all warm (uh) |
Head still spinnin off that seagram vodka |
Do you know who shot ya? |
BITCH GET THE DOCTA! |
If You So Gangsta… |
Then Why you tuck your chain in when you walk in the club |
If You So Gangsta… |
Why you a grown man still getting you pockets dug |
If You So Gangsta… |
Then how come every time you get into beef you tell |
If You So Gangsta… |
Why niggas know you for that in the streets, so well? |
Now every now and then a new kid gotta win |
Yeah, but unfortunally for you I’m him (sorry) |
In my new tan trucks with the blue dyed end |
Hoppin out that big truck with the new wide rim |
Are ya cramped up on ya jet blew ride in (uh) |
We air the G4 let the crew dive in (shewww) |
Before Lloyd Banks tell, pop wont sell |
I feed a nigga a shell like taco bell (uhh) |
Im flyin out to japan to attract new fans |
Let em' get to know the man with the tattooed hands |
Them gem stars leave ya face all fat |
So learn to stash yours in your baseball cap (uh) |
Im eithier getting money out of state off rap (uh huh) |
So im tryin to figure out what made Mase fall back |
And them niggas in New York know the man is a monsta (uh) |
And I ain’t from Atlanta but I’ll A-Town Stomp Ya (Mo' Fucka) |
It’s like everywhere I look and everywhere I go |
It’s a bitch sayin something slick (slick)…But you can suck my dick (dick) |
Im grade A nigga you don’t know who ya fuckin wit (uh) |
They’ll run up on ya ass, you think you drunk ya lip (whoo) |
I got money bags as big as a Pumkin gets |
And pistols as long as the hand shaq dunkin wit (yea) |
I ain’t the type that’s desperate |
I’m modelin diamonds now you can call me Ice N' Beckford |
My down bitch holds the metal |
She got a coke bottle figure and an ass that shake like a bowl of jello |
You ain’t even almost rich |
They fuckin yo ass like the models in my porno flicks (broke nigga) |
Therefore you can’t afford no six |
So before you hop your ass on camera get your wardrobe fixed (haha) |
Banks don’t house warm not bitch |
So if there was 5 of us (what?), Then she gon probably suck four more dicks |
(hah) |