Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gay Gangsta , by - Todrick Hall. Release date: 20.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gay Gangsta |
| Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas |
| Texas to Atlanta |
| Don’t fuck with my paper |
| You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta |
| Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel |
| All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta |
| Don’t fuck with me till I say Howdy Bitch |
| Can’t turn a hood Texas boy into a Cali Bitch |
| My game rowdy like I’m at a pep rally Bitch |
| Smile in your face then beat your face in the alley bitch |
| I choke a bitch out with a fake weave |
| Make em swallow glitter till they can’t breathe |
| If Shit talkin a bitch is your pet peeve |
| Keep a sharp unicorn horn up your left sleeve |
| Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas |
| Texas to Atlanta |
| Don’t fuck with my paper |
| You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta |
| Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel |
| All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta |
| If it a bad bitch street we rule it and if your going to be the bitch with the |
| bag bejewel it |
| If it’s a gun no pun, just cock it and pull it |
| And baby just for fun we use poppers for bullets |
| Racks on racks on racks till we make bail |
| Gay Gangtas ain’t scared of no jail |
| And if the cops got questions no can do, no can do, all I gotta say is whoops |
| I broke a nail |
| Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas |
| Texas to Atlanta |
| Don’t fuck with my paper |
| You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta |
| Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel |
| All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta |
| Don’t fuck around with my gang |
| Don’t mess with my riches |
| Broke bitches know snitches get stiches |
| Don’t fuck around with my gang |
| Tell the popo give our asses some kisses |
| We the fags with sags in our britches |
| Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas |
| Texas to Atlanta |
| Don’t fuck with my paper |
| You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta |
| Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel |
| All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta |