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gangsta - justine skye lyrics

[chorus: justine skye]
gangsta, i’m not f*ckin’ with a gangsta
let me see ya twist your fingers up
n*ggas hatin’, tell ’em it’s all love
heard you workin’ on your gangsta
and i’m workin’ on my gangsta
hit me up on a late night
’cause it feels right

[verse 1: justine skye]
can you help me on my gangsta, boy?
you know i don’t wanna wait no more
so i drove my car to your crib
and you missed your calls from your b*tch
i don’t listen to what they say ’bout girls
always tell me that you ain’t no good
but i’m workin’ on my gangsta
even though i know it’s dangerous (rous, rous)

[chorus: justine skye, ty dolla $ign, & both]
gangsta, heard i’m f*ckin’ with a gangsta
let me see ya twist your fingers up
n*ggas hatin’, tell ’em it’s all love
heard you workin’ on your gangsta
and i’m workin’ on my gangsta
hit me up on a late night
’cause it feels right, yeah
[verse 2: ty dolla $ign & justine skye]
girl you know you got a gangsta
you say you love it how i beat it up
say you love it how i cuff my pants
say you love how i do my dance
i took you with me to my hood, bae (hood, bae)
i taught you how to case the bud, bae (bud, bae)
you know i love it how you treat a n*gga (no)
and you thought you didn’t need a n*gga (oh, no)
girl, you know you got a gangsta (gangsta)
you know i ain’t with no games now
girl, you know i’m with the sh*t, yeah (sh*t, yeah)
i know you can take the d*ck, yeah (yeah)
girl, i let you drive the 64, yeah (64)
let me know what to hit for, yeah (hit for)
throw it back to the tempo, yeah (yeah)
she said, “dolla, boy, be gentle,” yeah
shoe me you a gangsta

[chorus: justine skye, ty dolla $ign, & both]
i see you workin’ on your gangsta
let me see ya twist your fingers up
n*ggas hatin’, tell ’em it’s all love
heard you workin’ on your gangsta
heard you workin’ on, you’re workin’ on
and i’m workin’ on my gangsta
and i’m you workin’ on, i’m workin’ on
hit me up on a late night (oh)
’cause it feels right
[verse 3: yg]
gangsta (ooh)
she want a gangsta (ooh)
her last situation w*ngster (ooh)
he ain’t know how to date her (ooh)
he wasn’t smart with his player
so i told her, yeah, i told her
how you want it? i can do it like that
i’ll protect you, i’ll respect you
when i leave, i’m coming back (yeah, yeah)
coming back with some racks, yeah
we can blow it, eat bowl, and hit s*x (throw some racks)
i ain’t trippin’, i got hustle, get it back
hug you tight, hold you close, wanna sleep like that (like that)
always in the streets, but i treat my lady real well
thug n*gga, met her momma and she couldn’t tell
she all about the bomb, so she know it’s real
when i met her, i ain’t press her for the s*x
no, i was h*lla chill (ooh)
now she like f*ck it, wanna know the deal (woah)
on bloods, my stroke good as h*ll (yeah)
i’ll do you like a gangsta
i’ll do you like a gangsta (ooh)
i’ll do you like a gangsta (ooh, ooh)

[verse 4: justine skye]
you ain’t gotta tie me down, i’m ready to go
and we got the whole sh*t bangin’ out of control (control)
but baby, i only want you
ride around with you
i been thinking you should
[chorus: justine skye, ty dolla $ign, & both]
girl, you know you got a gangsta
heard i’m f*ckin’ with a gangsta
let me see ya twist your fingers up
n*ggas hatin’, tell ’em it’s all love
heard you workin’ on your gangsta
and i’m workin’ on my gangsta
hit me up on a late night
’cause it feels right

- justine skye lyrics

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