Текст песни Chamillionaire - That`s Gangsta Freestyle
Chamillionaire - That`s Gangsta Freestyle слова песни
[Chamillionaire]She callin` my hands-free phoneTalkin` bout gettin` her freak onNo you don`t turn me onMisses Poof-Pow Be GoneIf you got hatred on ya mind, I`m not the nigga to speak onI`m as throwed as the pig-skin in the E-N-D ZoneI`m lookin` for a faithful, yellow-bone to cheat onLatex when we bone, throw up the 4 while she moanYellow bellies I skeet on, better watch ya teeth jonesCuz after the divorce, I`m movin into, the homeBout to be ya step-fatherMe and Lil` Flip flip harderThen a hyper-active acrobat with hops like Vince Carter8-Ball plus 8-Ballers, yes Koopa pimp harderMr. Jackson, don`t like me, caught me kissin` his daughterDamnit janet, we the throwdest muthafunkaz on the planetNot enough room, don`t panic I`ll pull up and expand itS.U.V., let you see, paint is wet as the AtlanticLug-nuts like some mechanicChome rims is like man it`sChamillionaire.com, if you don`t like it then sue meLittle Zane tryin` to sue me, cuz he`s not in my movieCan do nothing to me, introduced to my UziJust cuz everybody else does, I don`t like groupiesNo not either, don`t watch cartoons or like goofyAnd I show damn don`t like goofy groupies, sellin` tight coochieBout to be a..Jetson and I ain`t talkin bout JudyLook, I know they gon` get Miss CleoNot a slut, I`ma illI know they gon` see me with 2 twins in a trillShout-out to the flows partner ?? before I jill(scratching until the song ends)