[Intro: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Yeah, ey

[Verse 1: Ludwig Kronstrand]
They do east coast signs to a west coast song
Standing and waving their hands like it's sign language
And they don't understand anything when I say, “Young and horny”
Singing, “Love is blind” but that's how it really is
I have a gangster bitch, she's my gangster wife
She has a rich family but they have gangster vibes
In their gangster crib they have gangster knives
And they have high roof house, three-fourteen height (Yeah, ey)

[Verse 2: Einár]
I have a bad bitch, she lives there in Danderyd
She has a gangster psychos and a gangster style
She has done a lot to ride in a gangster car
You know much is happening in a gangsters' life, yeah
Everything needs to be expensive, bro, Balenciaga
She makes a fucking G, bro, go and blow money in Prada
Like an auditor, she checks my money
And if she sees a pig, bro, she doesn't say anything

[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster bitch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster shit
[Verse 3: Noel Flike]
In a year, in a year, tell me, where are we?
I say “Wherever you want”, she answers “Please exaggerate”
Our relation is nice but I think it's on overtime
If it overrides, baby, go, take your shit
Man, sucks as many Ds as your grades
Saying that you hate us but learned every word on the sly
You want to be cool, should buy you a time machine
Go to 1997 and test take my style
And they want to talk money, money doesn't talk, bitch
Is stuff she says because she's my fucking gangster bitch
Trying to talk but it just sounds awful
And her awesomeness, it smells good in every weather

[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster bitch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster shit
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster bitch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster shit

[Verse 4: Dante Lindhe]
I mean everything I've said
Right now with her by my side, we live life
She grinds more than the boys twentyfour-seven
The clothes are expensive now
AMG, G-Class, it's cars we can drive now
Look at her outfit, it's triple your rent now
Flex with a Rollie, it's mine, darling
Just point in the store, it's yours, darling
Bro, it's a difference on mine and your, darling
She's my gangster wife and she is life-threatening
[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster bitch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster shit
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster bitch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster shit