Gangsta Boo - Oh No lyrics

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Gangsta Boo - Oh No lyrics

[Fatal] 1 - (Oh no) When at the club, when at the club When at the club, we get so bumped We try to tear up some sh** (Oh no) When at the club, when at the club When at the club, we get so bumped We try to tear up some sh** (Oh no) When at the club, when at the club When at the club, we get so bumped We try to tear up some sh** (Oh no) When at the club, when at the club When at the club, we get so bumped We try to tear up some sh** [Gangsta Boo] Oh no, you can`t Misses Gangsta Boo comin` atcha Wit n***as guaranteed to wet your f**in coochies, watered up We be the roughest, my team be the buckest, my team be the quickest Makin` you say "What the f** was it?! Who that be? Where she at? We besta get her, yo!" Triple 6, Gangsta Boo, why don`t you come & get me ho?! Bet y`all n***as on the payroll, ready to swat you baby Slice & dice your a** like some fruit wit a chrome machetti I hope you ready to see Freddy in your f**in` dreams Make believe sh** come true, know what I mean n***a? I`m outta control like a f**ed up roller coaster ride Let me get high, thought you mothaf**as died (n***a) I be the mindless, shoot b**hes, when I flow I don`t give a f** `cause ya hatin` What the f** for? You do not pay me Neither do you break me Hypnotize comin` for real We paper chasin` Repeat 1 [Fatal] (Oh no) I`m sick & tired of playin` wit these f**in` hoes All my life I seen friends turned another f**in` foes If a n***a out to sea, what the f** you get back? A group of n***as sellin` ?dolo? `caine Talkin` `bout how you back I make the bullets that ? like... Don`t believe me? Test me Jack *brrap, brrrrap brrap brap* You better be nimble, you better be quick When this f**in` forty click It`s gonna be cold in your partna`s house Wit hoes in your doors b**h Ain`t a k**a, ain`t a n***a, by the scrilla But a hustla, I`m by the struggle Keepin` the trouble, kickin` doors Guns to brang Slangin` `caine In the snow, or in the rain I`m gon` maintain In the street, or on the strip I`m makin` grips Shakin` dice The cheese, I flip I pimp a b**h Runnin` combs, on cellular phones I`m in your home Put them toes, up in your face So now it`s on Repeat 1 Ha, I got ?? flicks Yes, on the see-be set ca**ette Make you deaf, ? ha, if you b**hes want to flex Catch a neck ? bent Like some missed up out your chest >From the ? chest Many b**hes I been s**ed By the Lord & this ? Rock a mic up off stage, if it`s cordless Yes, love the gangsta way I test Take three thousand X I smoke the dope up in my Chevy Hit the head rest k** `em all, by the Three 6 multiplicity, no sympathy Namin` startin` from the see-be -Q Be from this infa-mee I rip it ? ?Ya pretty styles & sympathies go mentally? Make a believer ??, put it on the show, they called it rippley So picture the s**a who chuckles wit buckles will really catch the knuckles 'cause hoes will duct tape you with ? you ain`t got the muscle I leave you stiffened on the curb, make ya head like ?? You don`t want no posse ??? They don`t want it Fatal put the pump to your stomach Hittin` you up wit shots Give you reasons to run with The dumbest, ain`t nothin` these cats get game from It`s the verbal verdict It`s venom, I`m dissin` `em by the hundreds Train gas, tryin` to seal you in the rep-tain gap Hussein foul Put it in that apple sh**, you playin` now? From Memphis to your city My fo-fo pretty Lil` Gold from sheezy Put the ? to your kitty f** wit Hussein & thugs That`s your brain on d** I bring the pain wit slugs Don`t get slain then plug You`ll get popped off Block wit hot shots, and dropped off I spot y`all, when I popped mines off It`s them outlaws in Three 6, y`all can`t do sh** with That slick sh**, sheisty, nasty, new brick, mix sh** I`m tellin` you, you my man, I`m holdin` back from shellin` you Screw my plans And I`mma be pourin` out liquor, smokin` an L for you "Shuttle control, shuttle control..."