Lyrics She Love Gangsta's - Lil' Keke
Okay...
she
love
gangsters
Okay...
she
love
gangsters
{Verse
one}
First
class
flights
{flights},
6 star
nights
{nights}
Im
the
man,
the
king,
the
gangster
of
ya
life
Picture
dis
convertible
coupe
doors
and
rollin
hard
Brand
new
gucci
bag
wit
a
wallet
full
of
credit
cards
Hustlers
cash
out,
reload
and
come
back
We
weathered
ever
storm
suckers
couldnt
replace
dat
But
when
you
rollin
wit
ke
you
wit
a
g
I
let
dem
haters
do
whatever
dey
can
i
do
me
She
love
her
a
gangster
the
swag
and
all
She
say
nigga
im
ridin
witcha
if
you
rise
or
fall
My
game
spectacular
its
off
the
charts
Its
just
dat
gangster
profile
dat
done
captured
her
heart
{Hook}
Come
on,
she
love
her
a
gangster
The
way
i
hustle
and
shine
im
bout
my
grind
all
the
time
I
swear
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nuthin
other
den
me
wen
you
a
g
dats
how
it
be
She
tell
me
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Who
handle
business
fareal
im
bout
my??
in
the
field
And
now
she
say
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nothin
better
den
dat
im
bout
my??
so
holla
back
She
love
her
a
gangster
{gangster}
{Verse
two}
I
let
her
roll
with
a
crook,
im
dressed
in
all
black
Homie
dats
dat
gangster
look,
she
sittin
shot
gun
strapped
Its
a
beautiful
ride,
so
sexy
and
cool
wat
a
hell
of
a
drive
Such
a
true
vet
im
still
a
bad
actor
She
listen
to
me
when
i
talk
the
respect
factor
Big
body
coupe
{coupe},
champayne
range
{range}
Here
go
a
stack
for
the
prada
boots
keep
the
change
The
sweet
presidental,
top
floor,
trump
tower
Come
catch
the
money
train
its
leavin
in
like
a
hour
We
so
fresh,
we
killed
the
scene
{killed
the
scene}
You
wit
a
boss
come
be
a
queen
if
you
know
wat
i
mean
Loose
your
other
man,
dat
non
sense
thru
You
wit
a
real
g
please
dont
compare
the
two
Do
wat
you
want
to
do,
be
wat
you
want
to
be
Im
so
gangster
i
guess
dats
why
she
love
me
{Hook}
Come
on,
she
love
her
a
gangster
The
way
i
hustle
and
shine
im
bout
my
grind
all
the
time
I
swear
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nuthin
other
den
me
wen
you
a
g
dats
how
it
be
She
tell
me
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Who
handle
business
fareal
im
bout
my??
in
the
field
And
now
she
say
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nothin
better
den
dat
im
bout
my??
so
holla
back
She
love
her
a
gangster
{gangster}
{Verse
three}
Fire
it
up,
fire
it
up
I
know
the
hot
spots
She
love
gangster
niggas,
true
g's
dat
call
shots
I
made
major
moves
wen
all
dem
suckers
failed
I
keep
her
stress
free
low
key
protected
well
Dis
here
is
thug
life
dis
here
is
a
hustlers
story
No
matter
time
or
place
baby
keep
it
gangster
for
me
Its
all
hood
{hood},
we
so
paid
{paid}
She
break
me
off
on
the
highway
ridin
escalades
Smokin
top
grade,
belvadere
shots
6 hundred
v12
ridin
on
dem
crome
dots
Dem
haters
still
talk
but
she
dont
quit
I
aint
my
fault
dat
dis
girl
like
gangster
shit
{Hook}
Come
on,
she
love
her
a
gangster
The
way
i
hustle
and
shine
im
bout
my
grind
all
the
time
I
swear
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nuthin
other
den
me
wen
you
a
g
dats
how
it
be
She
tell
me
dat
she
love
her
a
gangster
Who
handle
business
fareal
im
bout
my??
in
the
field
And
now
she
say
she
love
her
a
gangster
Aint
nothin
better
den
dat
im
bout
my??
so
holla
back
She
love
her
a
gangster
{gangster}
1 Act a Fool With It
2 Boss (feat. Asiah)
3 Money In the City (feat. Slim Thug, Paul Wall & Trey Virdure)
4 Miss My Boyz (feat. Crys Wall)
5 4 Doors and Coupes
6 I’m a G
7 What It's Made For (feat. Blak)
8 Phenomenal (feat. Trey Virdure)
9 She Love Gangsta's
10 Suga Daddy
11 Traffic Slowed Down (feat. Pinc Gator)
12 Scholarships 2 the Pen
13 Slab Holiday (feat. Crys Wall)
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