Keepa - She's a Gangsta Lyrics

Hahaha, alright
Keepa
She shot my homies down
She shoot these niggas down
She the one to hold it down
She's a gangsta
She catch her victims like a viper
Strictly sipping cider
Yes her words are right
Her words are becoming quiet
Baby Mama like a spin pole
Yes her words are simple
Body is a temple
An angel and yet so sinful
Gotta role up so she heffin
Tote a smith and Wesson
Pop a nigga testin
And pop him in his intestines
Yes she beat them cases
Spittin in yo faces
She ain't into chasin
Not charged with current relations
I wanna know when she
Wanted to get lost with me
Ms. Fly high soul
Wanting to grow old
I wanna know when she
Wanted to get lost with me
Ms. Fly high soul
Wanting to grow old
An independent at her best (yow)
Rockin with her chest out
Have them niggas lookin
Think steppin would be they best route
You in there? That's preposterous
Got jaws like dunkleosteus
"Use teeth when I'm (she's) exhausted"
And RP (RolePlay) when I am saucin it
She hot when she stirrin the pot
Flickin her hair, shirt in a knot
Not sure if she want it or not
Cake in the back, snack at the top
She hot when she's stirrin the pot
Flickin her hair, shirt in a knot
Not sure if she want it or not
Cake in the back, snack at the top
She shot my homies down
She shoot these niggas down
She the one to hold it down
She's a gangsta
She shot my homies down
She shoot these niggas down
She the one to hold it down
She's a gangsta