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on the radar freestyle part 2 (beat 2) - skrilla lyrics

[intro]
(john dami make the beat and i’m gon’ k!ll it)

[chorus]
she just wanna f*ck a gangster (gangster)
like the way i push the whip and totin’ on my banger (my banger)
throwin’ up my set, b*tch, i be twistin’ up my fingers (my fingers)
f*ckin’ with my heart like you a surgical doctor (doctor)
b*tch, just give me proper love
let’s make some memories (make some memories)
on the floor, we f*ckin’, sweat drippin’ all on me (all on me)
i like it, you like it, uh
what would i do if i didn’t know what to do with it? (didn’t know what to do with it, what would i do?)
i’m gangster, i just know i’ma jump right in the pool with it (the pool with it)

[verse]
you nasty, i’m nasty, i like it when you stickin’ your tonguе out (tongue out)
you know i beat it up, treat you likе i never leave it, you know i’m the one now (ooh)
only time i gotta leave when i answer the trap phone
you know i get it off like i’m a quarterback and you know i’m runnin’ back home (ooh, ooh)
what would i do if i ain’t never had you?
what would i do if i ain’t say a word or walk past you? (ooh)
i wouldn’t get to see you naked (naked)
i wouldn’t get to show you all the things a n*gga thinkin’ (a n*gga thinkin’, ooh, ooh)
i wouldn’t get to bustin’ at you like i’m bustin’ at the opps (bustin’ at the)
i wouldn’t be able to put you in handcuffs like someone called the cops (cuff you up, ooh, ooh)
i just wanna show you all the sh*t a n*gga fiendin’ ’bout (fiendin’ ’bout)
show you all that freak sh*t a n*gga dreamin’ ’bout (he’s dreamin’ ’bout)
i can’t even say it on the beat, that sh*t be out of line (that’s some nasty sh*t)
i’ve been waitin’ for the perfect moment, this the perfect time (this the perfect time)
got me in the studio (got me in the studio)
got me in my bag, i’m tryna make a movie though (make a movie though)
got me on my doggy sh*t, i feel like scooby*doo (scooby, ooh)
[chorus]
she just wanna f*ck a gangster
like the way i push the whip and totin’ on my banger
throwin’ up my set, b*tch, i be twistin’ up my fingers
f*ckin’ with my heart like you a surgical doctor
b*tch, just give me proper love
let’s make some memories
on the floor, we f*ckin’, sweat drippin’ all on me
i like it, you like it, uh
what would i do if i didn’t know what to do with it?
i’m gangster, i just know i’ma jump right in the pool with it

[outro]
she just wanna f*ck a gangster (ooh, ooh)
oh, she just wanna f*ck a gangster (ooh, ooh)
and she just got herself a gangster (ooh, ooh)
she just wanna f*ck a gangster (ooh, ooh)
she just wanna f*ck a gangster (ooh, ooh)
and she just got herself a gangster (ooh, ooh)
she just wanna f*ck a gangster (ooh, ooh)
and she just got herself a gangster (ooh, ooh)

- skrilla lyrics

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