lirik lagu ten wanted men - gangsta bitch
[chorus: princess loko]
[verse 1: princess loko]
slowin’ with this style, showin’ knowin’ that you hoes goin’
oh, and i forgot you b~tches hoin’ on that corner blowin’
d~ck, just to get off quick, tear the sack and bullsh~t
quick, ’cause i’m sl!ck, with a b~tch on my hit list
chill, as i’m comin’ trill, feel this real, finna peel
steel in your ass, as i k!ll with a silent bill
lone a sack of hay, as i pay, are you hoes shy?
finna make my way, don’t give a d~mn what you hoes say
play behind my head, you’ll get laid to your death bed
“f~ck the infrared” that’s what i said, i wanna see you dead
p to the r~i~n~c, the e, the s~s
french dress, too impress the n~gga who just fit the best
follow t to be with me, used to call me mac d
loko’s what it is, now and that’s what i’ll forever be
a no good player, heart breaker, and a n~gga taker
money maker, cake a b~tch, say you’re talk that sh~t, i’ll lay you out
got my strap, pockets stealth, when i ease out
how you’re gonna splurge, when you don’t know what this pimpin’ ’bout?
back to the streets, goin’ off like a nice wish
but if you tricks miss, you’re f~ckin’ with a real gangster b~tch
[chorus: princess loko]
[verse 2: princess loko]
princess loko’s on your mind, four~five on my f~ckin’ side
ride, finna slide on this b~tch to do a drive~by
slow, as i gank that ho, f~ck the f~ckin’ 5~0
blow to the store, hit the crib if i have the dough
high, as i’m keepin’ mine, face us, ’cause i have none
society don’t give a f~ck about me, so i pack a gun
quick to pull that f~ckin’ trigger, quicker than the average n~gga
your sh~ts thick, but mine is thicker
b~tches, you can come and l!ck the cat of this f~ckin’ mack, back to back and all that, smoke a fat sack, ’cause ho, you know just where this sh~t is at
never catch me slippin’, feelin’, you will not do all my k!llin’
pimpin’, livin’ with this sh~t, and d~gg~n’ all you sorry b~tches
loko lays low, got no time for none of you hoes
with my n~gga tino, checkin’ out this funky flow
talkin’ trash, be my guest, yes, i put your soul to rest
four~five glock straight to your chest, if it’s me you wanna test
hoes you don’t want none, gun on your f~ckin’ tongue
made you b~tches feel dumb, trickin’, then i steal some
come and get your wig split, trick, you don’t want none of this
and when you get to talkin’ sh~t, i’m still a f~ckin’ gangster b~tch
[chorus: princess loko]
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