[Intro]
It's gangsta n***a
It's too gangsta n***a
I keep it gangsta n***a
Wha wha
It's gangsta n***a
It's too gangsta n***a
I keep it gangsta n***a
Wha

[Chorus]
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We wanna parlay wit you

[Verse 1]
I hate when bitches act like they too good for a n***a (yea)
Like they ain't grow up in the same hood wit a n***a
In the club givin n***as the wrong numbers and wrong names
Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit playin games
They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yea)
They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy BITCH (woo)
I'm gone show em now
I'm gone show em how (show em how)
How we break it down
This is how it's goin down
Them bitches think pussy precious
Them n***as they wanna test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Look I don't give a fuck n***a
Bitch I ain't buyin no pussy
N***a you'll die if you push me
N***a you know I’m holdin'
Bitch picture me rollin
Hooker probably for paper, cause pussy come wit it
I ain't joking, pistol smoking, any n***a can get it
While I'm ballin she by my side wit me
But if some shit jump off she ain't gone ride wit me
Get out the club bitch
[Chorus]
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit

[Verse 2]
My whole team gettin dough bitch
On the low bitch, friends'll kick a n***a do' down fo sho bitch
Shorty we ain't trippin'
N***as just wanna dance wit'chu
I mean damn won't you give a n***a a chance wit you
On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dolce and Gabbana shit
Bet I can teach you 'bout Gucci, Fendi and Prada bitch
I met cha in the parkin lot, shit woulda been diffrent then
You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz
I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you ain't worthy
Thats where we buy the ice at the right price
Bitch you think you high class, you ain't worth a third of a n***a
Ya man is gangsta, but we ain't never heard of the n***a
Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a n***a
Tell a punk to play his position and turn up missin
Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen
I ain't playin wit you bitch you better listen
[Chorus]
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit

[Verse 3]
This a low rider here bitch, in L.A. they show me love
N***as be under palm trees twistin Cali bud
Call a Crip "Cuz", call a Blood "Dawg"
I ain't bangin so I holla like "Wat up yall?"
Bitches know I be buggin when they don't show me no lovin
I ain't gotta say nuttin, n***as know I be thuggin
When ever I'm around motherfuckas stop joke-in
They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin Loc-in
Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas
She like when L lick his lips, the bitch love stars
After the club, Ima have her in the hot tub
Her and her girlfriend gone show me some groupie love
[Chorus]
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
N***as tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit

[Outro]
2000 shit motherfucker you know how this shit goin down
This is my shit, from now on this is my shit
N***a can't eat, n***a can't sleep, n***a can't do shit
Unless I say he can n***a
N***a come 15 n***as, 10 knives I'll leave wit 4 stiches
N***a thats not assault, thats a insult
You and every motherfucka that roll wit you
You bitch ass n***a I'mma see you
N***a is sweet like candy
I can get cha now or later
You fucked up, shoulda murdered me playa
N***a is sweet like candy
I don't care how much you pray
N***a I don't care how much you paid
And you sweet like candy
I can get you now or later, later, playa