Текст (слова) песни: Lil Wayne f Petey Pablo - Gangsta Shit

[Lil Wayne talking]
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya`know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at `em dogg

[Petey Pablo]
Cuz I know I ain`t dreaming
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy
Switching it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck
What`s the name of y`all jeweler tell `em freeze me up
Hating me kinky licks talking so much
Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking
You want to
You ain`t built to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus
I drink your water up
Cool off I`m leaving with something
They leaving you something crop stolen
An asshole heard it
Hip on purpose
Dre I did what you told me
I been acting like I don`t hear ya but that shit been working
Keep me a burner
Poison that I grab in the morning
Cuz I know that that`s what`s gon hold me down on this earth
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers

[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]
They call me young as Weezy
I`m gon round up the whole uptown
We gon burn this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you`re fucking with some motherfucking soldiers
Crazy-ass Petey
I`ma tell a nigga just like this
If you want it boy you sure can get it
You ain`t heard
It`s Cash Money and that Carolina nigga

[Lil Wayne]
They call me gangsta gangsta
Weezy, Weezy
Lil Birdman junior
Holla at ya nigga
I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga
I`ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga
Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz
You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga
And I`m so high
No I`m too high
But a little work on a few blocks
And I put a few skirts on a few blocks
If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box
Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie
I hold Cash Money myself it`s me money
Old cats wants to test come see shortie
I got it all hot it in the pocket I`ll pop it
I riding in a `Rarri where the top is in my pocket
That`s young Weezy baby

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
You see it`s young Wayne
Game is ashamed and they say he`s a pain
He is crazy deranged
Put them blades on his thing
Just like 80 to summer
So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something
So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something
Like, Weezy`s the man
If you be`s where he be`s then you leaves with a tan
Cuz he`s 500 Degreez
I need a fan, whew
Cool me off wipe me down
Daddy is back in town
With the back of my Caddy slanted down
And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around
Put some hash in that grass that you pass around
Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds
I`m a gangsta until they put my casket down
You can ask around
And they tell you like me
There ain`t nobody like me
It`s Weezy baby

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne talking]
Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga
Don`t get it tangled and twisted
I`m in the studio right now nigga
With my boy
My nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album ya`know what I mean
500 Degreez
They all riding with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner
You know the name, bitch

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lil Wayne f Petey Pablo - Gangsta Shit [Lil Wayne talking] Uh-oh, uh-oh You know how we do it Weezy and Petey, baby Ya`know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at `em dogg [Petey Pablo] Cuz I know I ain`t dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up Fuck it put them things on the truck What`s the name of y`all jeweler tell `em freeze me up Hating me kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking You want to You ain`t built to squabble with us I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus I drink your water up Cool off I`m leaving with something They leaving you something crop stolen An asshole heard it Hip on purpose Dre I did what you told me I been acting like I don`t hear ya but that shit been working Keep me a burner Poison that I grab in the morning Cuz I know that that`s what`s gon hold me down on this earth A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated I keep waiting I hear your name in the papers [Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo] They call me young as Weezy I`m gon round up the whole uptown We gon burn this bitch down to the ground People understand that you`re fucking with some motherfucking soldiers Crazy-ass Petey I`ma tell a nigga just like this If you want it boy you sure can get it You ain`t heard It`s Cash Money and that Carolina nigga [Lil Wayne] They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior Holla at ya nigga I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga I`ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga And I`m so high No I`m too high But a little work on a few blocks And I put a few skirts on a few blocks If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie I hold Cash Money myself it`s me money Old cats wants to test come see shortie I got it all hot it in the pocket I`ll pop it I riding in a `Rarri where the top is in my pocket That`s young Weezy baby [Hook] [Lil Wayne] You see it`s young Wayne Game is ashamed and they say he`s a pain He is crazy deranged Put them blades on his thing Just like 80 to summer So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something Like, Weezy`s the man If you be`s where he be`s then you leaves with a tan Cuz he`s 500 Degreez I need a fan, whew Cool me off wipe me down Daddy is back in town With the back of my Caddy slanted down And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around Put some hash in that grass that you pass around Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds I`m a gangsta until they put my casket down You can ask around And they tell you like me There ain`t nobody like me It`s Weezy baby [Hook] [Lil Wayne talking] Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga Don`t get it tangled and twisted I`m in the studio right now nigga With my boy My nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya`know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi They gotta feel me Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner You know the name, bitch Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Gangsta Shit: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/10569.html Все тексты песен: Lil Wayne f Petey Pablo » Lil Wayne f Petey Pablo - Gangsta Shit Рекомендуем скачать: » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - РњРµСЃС‚Рѕ РџРѕРґ РЎРѕР»РЅС†РµРј » Руслан Руф - Ещё одна шуточная » Рефлекс, Reflex - Последнее свидание » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Голоснешь у дороги » Роберт Александров - Несет кувшин девица-красавица... » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Girlfriend » Руслан Руф - Шуточная песня о творчестве » Рада и Терновник - Отойди от открытой двери » Руки Вверх - Сережа » Руслан Руф - Песня в стиле Love story, но по-другому » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - РўР°Рє РЈСЃС‚СЂРѕРµРЅ РС‚РѕС‚ РњРёСЂ (Р СѓСЃСЃРєР°СЏ РІРµСЂСЃРёСЏ Never let you go) » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Русская тоска » Руки Вверх! - Я боюсь твоей любви » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЁР°Р»СЊРЅРѕРµ Р›РµС‚Рѕ » Рада и Терновник - По дорогам » Русский размер - И если ты поймёшь » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЈ Р¦РµСЂРєРІРё РЎС‚РѕСЏР»Р° РљР°СЂРµС‚Р° » Раиса Абельская - Цыганский романс » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Влюблённые, заметьте, не храпят... » Руки Вверх - Без тормозов
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