Gangsta b*tch lyrics

[Chorus: Master P]
If she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't need her
You can keep her

[Verse 1: Master P:]
I need a b*tch to hold my stash
A b*tch to give me some ass
And when I'm on the run I need a hoe to send me some cash
I'm a ball 'til I fall and that's the first right
I need a b*tch to watch my house while I live the streetlife
And I know it sound crazy
I want a gangsta b*tch to have my baby
And pack a 380 And ride calm by the po-pos
With dope in the Mercedes
And known to be a lady And massage me with
Hennessy and weed when she bathe me

[Chorus: Master P]
If she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't need her
You can keep her
[Verse 2: Crooked Eye]
She gotta be a gangsta b*tch bout that gangsta sh*t
I'm living this gangsta life doing this mob-style sh*t
I smash like Clyde but need that Bonnie on the side
To hold my straps and busts caps at n*ggas naps
We can sip hen be homies and best friends
Smash off X-O get his and hers M-10's
Collect my cash, conduct yourself with class
Get respect from my soldiers everytime you pass
When I can't be seen you can inform my team
Call that shot to keep the block on pop
And can pop, more chickens than K-F-C
Lay down organize crime be my d-o-g

[Chorus: Master P]
If she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't need her
You can keep her

[Verse 3: Bavgate]
I need a gangsta b*tch, I need a gangsta gimp
I need a top notch shorty to hold my clip
And don't be afraid to fall in love with a thug
All you get from this lesson baby girl is true love
She was dapping me, coronel, on my jump when I was locked down
My black queen's sendin' me Lex to the carpound
She see me now she closer than my b*tch
She my boo cause she down to do some gangsta sh*t
And if a b*tch trip She down to boot her for free
My little mama go to work everyday
I run the streets she's a G b*tch
[Chorus: Master P]
If she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b*tch
Then I don't need her
You can keep her