Wheezy - Gangster sh** lyrics

[Intro] Did you pray today? Did you pray today? I could dick you down on some gangster sh** Did you pray today? I could put you down on the gangster sh** I could put you down with some gangster sh** Did you pray today? Did you have a baby? You got ventilation Her s** is amazin' She like penetratin' I'll leave that p**y achin' Thugger! [Verse 1] I was bangin', servin' rocks inside my cla**es Big pimpin', you can send or just fax it I was fresh, every day like it was my last These politics, they're tryna lock me out and latch it These politics, they're tryna block me, but I'm savage For every b**h that tried to diss me, I'm not average I told my mom I want some green, ain't talkin' cabbage These b**hes backstabbin' and these n***as done turned to addicts They ridin' 'round geeked up out their mind Soon as they come down, ain't got a f**in' dime Where that n***a that raised you? That's a whole other story Her n***a's diamonds like glaciers, seven rings on me like Horry I flood my wifey with them VVs and that CC I swear to God I've been so fresh ever since little league My old lady know all these girls are tryna steal me Steal, yeah Check out my diamonds, I'ma shine until they feel me They put them teeth inside my mouth and then she healed me All these p**y n***as really small, little league Yeah she put that p**y on my log, ooh-wee Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] I could dick you down on some gangster sh** I could dick you down on some gangster sh** I could put you down on some gangster sh** I could have you ridin' round with gangsters, sh** I could talk to Taz, she's a gangsta b**h I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta n***a Yeah, I done popped the top, that's a gangsta lit 650 thou', that's a gangsta lick [Verse 2] Runnin' circles, on these n***as Drinkin' color purple, on these n***as Ayyy, I'ma take off runnin', on these b**hes When hungry, I fill up my tummy, with these riches When I'm servin' you, homie, when I'm servin' you Gotta keep the tool on me, gotta keep the tool Her booty lookin' plummy, plummy These lil' n***as lookin' bummy, bummy If I say, "Come on," you know she comin', comin' OG Kush, it's smellin' like a junkie, junkie These f** n***as, they done bought my d** They'll have you lookin' like a man in debt You see I'm out here [Hook] I could dick you down on some gangster sh** I could dick you down on some gangster sh** I could put you down on some gangster sh** I could have you ridin' round with gangsters, sh** I could talk to Claire, she's a gangsta b**h I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta n***a Yeah, I done popped the top, that's a gangsta lit 650 thou', that's a gangsta lick