Gangsta Love

Ah yeah
 She gone fuck with a street nigga, nigga
 I won't stop they lyin' hey
 Bitch how I'm gonna fuck get this, huh (Shotta on the beat)
 I wanna know your name
 Give a fuck about your boyfriend
 Get me be your toyfriend
 Only for one day
 Tonight imma show you what I call a first date
 Come on in close the door turn the music on
 I feel your hands on my face
 And you aint gotta say what's been said
 Just open your legs
 And imma go direct
 And everytime you put your tongue on me
 I feel like I'mma need a chance to breathe (foreal)
 I feel it running coming down your knees feel
 Me got it sticky got it hard for you to get me out
 And I aint tripping cuz
 I wanna see (I wanna see) if you a freaky can you handle it deep
 Climb on top and ride me like a G
 Feel like we thugging when we fucking but its nothing no discussion
 I can make you cloudy
 Thats when you feel that water
 Running down your body
 We gone need a bottle
 Get on top and ride me
 Ready here we go
 You must want a carpet burn because we keep fucking on the floor
 Show me what it's made of
 Real street nigga girl aint none of this made up
 Your sex is contagious
 Head game crazy
 I know you got a nigga and I got a ole lady
 So show me what its made of
 Show me what its made of
 You can keep your feelings bitch
 I aint tryna save ya
 I might replace ya
 I dont want no relation
 I know my dick good girl lets keep it gangsta
 You can tell yo nigga what he wants to know
 Long as you keep it gangsta got you open like a corner store
 I want you to ride me like you 'posed to
 Ride me bitch gone ride it like you never rode nobody
 When we riding we ain't playing games
 I had lil momma saying she from Forest Lane
 She gone ride it like she 'posed to
 Ride me gone and ride me like you
 Never rode nobody
 Imma G. A. N. G. S. T. A- three
 G. A. N. G. S. T. A
 Oh, show me what it's made of
 Real street nigga girl ain't none of this made up
 Your sex is contagious head game crazy
 I know you gotta nigga and I got a ole lady
 So show me what it's made of
 Show me what it's made of
 You can keep yo feelings bitch
 I ain't tryna save ya
 I might replace ya
 I dont want no relations
 I know my dick good girl but let's keep it gangsta, hey