CHZ - Feelin' Gangsta (With. The Wizrd) Lyrics

Ah, Rasta them king of the jungle
Need a top soldier like dangles
Then finish your bitch quick like some bundles
That is where I wear her off like some sandles
Then I grab that pussy tight like some handles
I'm a black nigga with a big cock
Suck it like lollipop
Take it like candy shop
When you with me run when you see the cops
Never take a breath stop or pit stop
Bitch run till your f*ckin' chest drop
Hate bitches, spread like some pest crop
When I Feel them
I just push back, like a couple backdrops
Ya'll lookin' like a couple peacocks
Chop you off, put in a pot with some beef stock
Nigga, tick tock
We got them big clocks
But we ain't got time
Nigga put you up and f*ck you up
With a punchline
Nigga I will do the same rhyme
For dropping dimes
F*ck you
Nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
Don't care bout what your friends do
I know I got my gang too
So nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
Nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
And we be feelin' gangsta
Ma nikkas feelin' gangsta
Yeah we be feelin' gangsta
Bitch am blood
Coming from the slums
Coming from the muddy puddles
Dungeon, drugs and guns
Slick like a thug
Careful how you run
With my nikka Kin Kanive but now he's The Wizrd
Fly like a bird
Start to grow my beard
Turn into a turd coz am actin' like a jerk
Shit I'm gangsta
Make you feel annoyed like I'm a prankster
Say she gotta go, that's cause I text her
And yes of course I sexed her
Then she had to come back to you later
Tell you that she had to clear some thangs up
Then f*cks with you and fakes it
Basic
Pink and purple pussy had to taste it
All white my outfit lookin' racist
Black bitch, her middle name is Sandy
And she
Let me eat her pussy, taste like candy
Dressin' like a dandy
Friendly Lady
Said I come in handy
When she's thirsty
F*ck her in her bentley
Never do it gently
Cause I'm.. Gangsta
Yes I'm.. Gangsta
Have no
Standards, manners, glamour
Lot of.. Cameras
From my.. Area
Cause I'm from the ghetto
Nikkas round here try to end ya
Never.. Scam us
Cause we gonn cause a scandal
So f*ck you
F*ck you
Nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
Don't care bout what your friends do
I know I got my gang too
So nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
Nigga, f*ck you (F*ck you)
And we be feelin' gangsta
Ma nikkas feelin' gangsta
Yeah we be feelin' gangsta
We be feelin' gangsta
Ma nikkas feelin' gangsta
Yeah we be feelin' gangsta