Interlude 2 lyrics
by Styles P
[Skit: Tony Roberts]
That's what I’m talkin' about, some gangsta sh*t
Shout out to all my boys who wear Tims with a tuxedo, don't give a f*ck
With they shirt out, shirt all open, chest hair lookin’ like taco meat
f*ck it, that's gangsta sh*t n***a
Shout out to all the n***as that smokin' weed and dumpin' ashes on their girl's back
Don't give a f*ck, do that sh*t
You gangsta n***a
Shout out to all my n***as that f*ck and wipe they di*k off with a dress sock
Ain't got time to get up n***a
I love that sh*t, that sh*t some gangsta sh*t
That's what I’m talkin’ 'bout
Shout out to all y’all n***as
All them n***as that shoot dikes on the corner with yo kids in the car, f*ck that
We gon' get the Celilac later, n***a, earn some money n***a
f*ck that, it's Christmas
Gangsta n***a, that's what I’m talkin' about