she's a gangsta

who the hell wan test me big guns and things

see me in the source book bitch frozen rings

never bin a follower always bin a leader

y'all to need is get down on ya knees

when you agreed i'm a gangsta

see me in a ball wit my niggaz

rowdy little dudes ain't afraid to pull the trigger

get shit trucked i'm a fuckin' icon

niggaz in the streets whispering 'bout my rock

cos i'm the broad from the east

smelling like gucci and envy linen pants with

the crease

ya wanna piece i don't think ya hand ready

c 55 but i used to push the shell in

fucked up tracks which y'all just rap

never touch paper most a y'all just act high these flights pimp rap

must tell y'all the truth i get it in

but y'all messed around in the boot

what the fuck y'all suck coming all y'all smuts

poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks

what the fuck y'all suck coming all y'all smuts

poppin' up worldwide everywhere like starbucks

she's a gangsta not a prankster y'all

not a follower but a leader now can y'all feel that

she's a gangsta girl

she's a gangsta girl

now can y'all feel dat

she's a gangsta girl

she's a gangsta girl

i got a sick giff

roll me a big spliff

crazy when the mic palm in my black fist

you do it like you

i do it like dis

ms jade powerful the project piss

now how y'all want play

spit it for the big pay

i leave dat ass up in smoke like eminem and dre

semi auto a.k

do the shit the philly way

we roll out the? just to get away

best 'bout time we settle this

up in the club throwin' bows acting ghetto-ish

and if i stop i'm a still be a rebel chick

hey you fuckers lookin' quick

puffin' in a tin of it be the case like puffy did

legistyle i'm poppin' big

when i'm gone trust me i'm a still live

take but i'd rather give you fuckin' with the bigger kids

bigger ones

bigger funs

bigger foods

timbaland give the beats

choosing down 95 with a cup in my hand

hot grills large bills top up in the rubber band

got the anger math

wont let 'em burn me out

'cos i'm a strong black women ya grown black woman

games do i really play 9-5 bin paid

pills are the grim shit

never fuck widda trays

i don't care if it bothers you i'm still gonna blaze

so sick like a virus that never goes away

hey hold ya breath you can smell the success

spit 16 if the pit pat on your chest

yes i'm so blessed ya cats is so stressed

yeh the streets bin talkin' 'bout my pin a due the rest

future mapped out

money linked all in

i'm a saturate the game then sink y'all in

snakes fates and dick riders what i despise

out to take it all over and will not compromise