Lirik Lagu She Gansta - Chamillionaire
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(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strutHer weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-owSo gangsta, the way she shootsYou found a thug, I'm down with youInstead of filling him up with lead, with gun shots to the headShe's at the bar she's getting him drunk, and he taking shots to the headNow he's laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really deadSee that punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his breadYou bum a clot see you done forgot, nigga you dumb you notSuppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she wanna shopSee ya not suppose to buy a car lot, cause she want a dropMaybe not go buy a mountain, just cause that hoe wanted a rockNiggaz better stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth frozeI peep hoes like a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoesLike a thief out of the clothes, and they don't even expect itOne minute she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's nakedYes it's the thick hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her cleavageAnd her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see thisShe is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she ain't aVisual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's gangsta
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]She cocks it back and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling roofsOff the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm bulletproofMy chest is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you thoughtNo matter how fine or smart, a girl can not damage my heartThink you've guessed it right, she's trying to get you for your creamBut it's alright tonight, I've also got a schemeTo hear nice things, like I wan' get between them jeansAnd then I'ma send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreamsSee every cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't noDamn hoe, giving me the shooter run out of my ammoI'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver with a RugerCause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a proverExcuse her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm talking to youSee that hoe came in the club with me, how could she walk in with youNigga I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeonIf you got game then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain curtainsYou seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how them ladies reactWell everyday Chamillionaire's life is like, a episode of thatHa-ha her car break down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and pushTaking that chick to Foot Locker, she never leave without a Swoosh and that's gangsta
(*talking*)
[Chamillionaire]Million tempted by female, them smelling so goodShe get in bed he swelling, she tell him he sho' shouldSex and sweat and yelling, them can tell I'm so hoodSo I think I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to tame herDanger, damage you better believe she ain't yaAverage type of gangsta, excuse me what is your name girlDanger, she's dressed to kill she's gangstaLooking like a model, while she's kissing trying to bang yaSmoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their bodiesFull of tattoos matter fact who, running with boo and nails prbablyA drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his left shoeChopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to impress youTell me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fistThe reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy he's worthlessGame tighter than her skirt is, as she leaves him in piecesTill she eases her cleavage out, and sees it's his weaknessThink, your body's tight the mood is right and if it seemsThat you're not in love with my money, more than meI'll be the king on the throne, you can be my queenBaby let's get it on, come be on my dream team
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta than you'll ever beShe get cheddar can get a G, without cocking the desert E'Never shot been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for feloniesMan fussing and handcuffing, he doesn't wanna let her freeHispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my Black queensNot all of them are after do', thoughEighty percent of them, are only after that greenShe wanna slam candy do's, and ride 4'sBut, no-no-no-noBaby I don't think so, I don't think soooShe wanna slam, candy do'sTell her I don't think so, I don't think sooo
[Chamillionaire]Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strutHer weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-owSo gangsta, the way she shootsYou found a thug, I'm down with youInstead of filling him up with lead, with gun shots to the headShe's at the bar she's getting him drunk, and he taking shots to the headNow he's laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really deadSee that punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his breadYou bum a clot see you done forgot, nigga you dumb you notSuppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she wanna shopSee ya not suppose to buy a car lot, cause she want a dropMaybe not go buy a mountain, just cause that hoe wanted a rockNiggaz better stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth frozeI peep hoes like a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoesLike a thief out of the clothes, and they don't even expect itOne minute she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's nakedYes it's the thick hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her cleavageAnd her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see thisShe is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she ain't aVisual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's gangsta
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]She cocks it back and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling roofsOff the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm bulletproofMy chest is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you thoughtNo matter how fine or smart, a girl can not damage my heartThink you've guessed it right, she's trying to get you for your creamBut it's alright tonight, I've also got a schemeTo hear nice things, like I wan' get between them jeansAnd then I'ma send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreamsSee every cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't noDamn hoe, giving me the shooter run out of my ammoI'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver with a RugerCause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a proverExcuse her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm talking to youSee that hoe came in the club with me, how could she walk in with youNigga I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeonIf you got game then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain curtainsYou seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how them ladies reactWell everyday Chamillionaire's life is like, a episode of thatHa-ha her car break down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and pushTaking that chick to Foot Locker, she never leave without a Swoosh and that's gangsta
(*talking*)
[Chamillionaire]Million tempted by female, them smelling so goodShe get in bed he swelling, she tell him he sho' shouldSex and sweat and yelling, them can tell I'm so hoodSo I think I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to tame herDanger, damage you better believe she ain't yaAverage type of gangsta, excuse me what is your name girlDanger, she's dressed to kill she's gangstaLooking like a model, while she's kissing trying to bang yaSmoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their bodiesFull of tattoos matter fact who, running with boo and nails prbablyA drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his left shoeChopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to impress youTell me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fistThe reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy he's worthlessGame tighter than her skirt is, as she leaves him in piecesTill she eases her cleavage out, and sees it's his weaknessThink, your body's tight the mood is right and if it seemsThat you're not in love with my money, more than meI'll be the king on the throne, you can be my queenBaby let's get it on, come be on my dream team
(*humming*)
[Chamillionaire]See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta than you'll ever beShe get cheddar can get a G, without cocking the desert E'Never shot been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for feloniesMan fussing and handcuffing, he doesn't wanna let her freeHispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my Black queensNot all of them are after do', thoughEighty percent of them, are only after that greenShe wanna slam candy do's, and ride 4'sBut, no-no-no-noBaby I don't think so, I don't think soooShe wanna slam, candy do'sTell her I don't think so, I don't think sooo
