Chuck Norris (Hoes & Gangstas)

You the type of low I ain't feeling The type that don't take care of they children I never, ever let a nigga play me If you get caught, don't say me I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I'm out here just to flourish Kicking that shit like Chuck Norris Saint Laurent, stand firm though Close your motherfucking mouth, you can learn hoe Real ones know to be quiet I'm getting money, you should try it Eating off a digi-scale, fish diet I don't do drugs, let the bitches try it She get high on the fucking low She could buy herself fucking both Now they kissing in the strip club A few dollars make 'em do the most You the type of low I ain't feeling The type that don't take care of they children I never, ever let a nigga play me If you get caught, don't say me I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you Fake niggas stop acting like you know me We ain't cool, we ain't friends, we ain't homies Yousa Kit Kat, gimme a break I'm head to toe in Versace but don't fuck with snakes Medusa, all this Medusa I'm a pretty fly nigga that'll shoot ya Catch a bitch eyeing niggas, then manuver Getting head in the Benz, it's super I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you In the streets with the top off Giving niggas every chance just to pop off They frauds, they knock offs They are Charmin, they are Scott soft Tissue, what's really the issue? Unofficial niggas always hate on the official I ain't that kind when I blow it, ain't a whistle I am that kind that stand over you with pistols It is what it is and I feel no remorse Been married to the game and we still ain't divorced Harry with the cane, got the powder, get the cost Doing Business, doing fitness, so I floss, of course You the type of low I ain't feeling The type that don't take care of they children I never, ever let a nigga play me If you get caught, don't say me I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you I fucks with the hoes and the gangsters I'm up with the dough yelling thank you