Lyrics

Gangsta, gangsta She just wanna have fun She just want a wild nigga, wild nights She just wanna fuck crazy She just wanna fuck 'til she can't move no more She don't wanna fall for me, she don't wanna fall for me But it's too late We should make you pay for this We can make you pay for this Have you walking with a gangsta lean Got you walking with a gangsta lean Give it to me babe Now you walking with a gangsta lean Got you walking with a gangsta lean Give it to me babe This is something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me way back She get it 'til she OD She just wanna ride with a, a NWA Something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me take that She get it 'til she OD Smoke a lil' something if you're, a NWA NWA NWA I'm a nigga with a attitude A nigga want ass, you got that Won't you let a nigga rub on that fat cat She just want a real nigga that'll get that Won't you let a Dogghouse nigga hit that After after hours, little mama with that Her skin so silky Body from a movie like she plaster on a silk screen Sit back, posted like a poster Look into the left and see your body's all mocha Molly and coke I ain't a loca, I seen her, she loves hyenas Especially hyenas with money like Lee Iacocca with an attitude She just wanna have fun and I can give her what she want I can make her pay for that She just wanna have fun and I can give her what she want I should make her pay for that This is something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me way back She get it 'til she OD She just wanna ride with a, a NWA Something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me take that Puro Angelino, besando a mar, y son pocos, no tocas We're calm but we're crazy for real Puro Angelino, besando a mar, y son pocos, no tocas We're calm but we're crazy for real This is something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me way back She get it 'til she OD She just wanna ride with a, a NWA Something for my OGs Little mama, mami wanna throw me take that She get it 'til she OD Smoke a little something if you're, a NWA Smoke a little something if you're, a NWA She just wanna ride with a, a NWA Puro Angelino, besando a mar (NWA) Y son pocos, no tocas We're calm but we're crazy Puro Angelino, besando a mar, y son pocos, no tocas We're calm but we're crazy for real
Writer(s): Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Ricardo Brown, Benedetto B. Rotondi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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