Gangsta (Put Me Down)

They love me

That's how you see this

See this

You know you wanna see this

Yeah

You know you wanna see this

You know you wanna see this

You see me pass the ganja to the left hand side

Flippin' in the Range Rover blowing past the one times

Hit me with the

Bubble gum flashing in my rear view

Spraying freshener trying to steer too

Throwin' out my herbs on the passenger side

Got the windows rolled down, airing out the ride

Got a loaded .45 inside

That I keep for protection when I'm riding by

My Smith & Wesson got a scope too

And I may have caught a body on it

For those who get just know somebody want it

Then don't it (Make a **** mad sometimes)

To know that you ain't done shit

But still you got them haters in your business

I'm paranoid she's blowing my high

And she knew that I was buzzin' from the red in my eye

Got my license and my papers, showed me my picture on The Source

Then what the fuck you stopping me for?

And she said

Gangsta ow

Put me down, now

Gangsta put me down

Now, ow

So I gave my cellular number and told her call me up

Beating on my dashboard hot in the fuck

'Cause I done chunked a half a square thinkin' 5-0 jocking trying to jam me up

I continue on my mission to my grandma's house

Hollered at my homeboy who just got out

"What's up let's roll

Get you some clothes

Take you to the club so you can get with some hoes

Lets go"

Made it to the mall hoes thick

Listenting to Pac screaming "That's the shit!"

Getting geared when this woman appeared up out the blue

Telling me she like what I do

And the ho was like

Gangsta ow

Put me down, now

Gangsta put me down

Now, ow

Willie D's rollin' on these

In a drop top A-Z-U-R-E

With the knock, knock banging listen

To a song my **** Face singing

Eardrums just a ringing, my homie bringing

A couple of honeys to the hideaway

We gon' fuck these hoes and straight ride away

Gotta pack confirmed tickets get some sleep

We rolling to the Baby Johnson fight a hundred **** deep

Ain't bringing sand to the beach

I got my eyes on some freaky ass broads

And menage-a-trois

Never kiss and tell I keeps 'em horny as hell

And take my dick inside that pussy put it under a spell

Got more mail than the post office let me remind you

Don't stare at my diamonds too hard they might blind you

Freaky deaky, freaky deaky deaky

When you see me rolling past all you gotta do is ask

Gangsta ow

Put me down, now

Gangsta put me down

Now, ow

Gangsta ow

Put me down, now

Gangsta put me down

Now, ow

Geto boys

We got the power to move ****

GV, Willie D, Scarface

Yes, legendary

Legendary