Gangsta Boo
Mashing
[Chorus:]
I be mashin, I be mashin, I be mashin for that paper [x2]
When ya broke they disgrace you, when you all then they hate ya
On my wrist it's a glacier, bought that bitch with some paper
I be mashin, I be mashin, I be mashin for that paper [x2]
When ya broke they disgrace you, when you all then they hate ya
On my wrist it's a glacier, bought that bitch with some paper

[Verse 1:]
Mashin and I'm killin these bitches
Hustle gang truly ridiculous
Witness, how I be turnin these posture bricks
Main solo, I don't need no pickin shit
I'm mashed out in my drop-top
I got my broad-top on and my bank roll on me
Most of you hoes be phony really all up in my business
Tryna act like you my homies
Mane, I got it made, later threw the shade
I got a 100 ways that I can get paid
They already know, if they wanna see the gangsta
They gon have to come up with a whole lotta fuckin paper
I rather do the dirt all by myself
Fuckin with the boss is why ya fuckin with the help
I'm mashed out with my wrist out
Cuz I been gettin money where the dollarz at
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[Verse 2:]
When I’m broke, they don't answer no phone-call
Treat me like I neva sold a million records, ya’ll
I'm yo bitch, I'm yo boo, pullin up in Beverly Hills
Music loud in that coupe, valet tellin me to chill
I am a gangsta fo real, been askin you bitches to quit it, please
You snitched and you thought we ain’t know that you did it
Because you acquitted, leave
N***as be stealin my flow
Tryna treat me like a hoe and it's on
Funny cuz you bitches only be secretly hatin
But be at my shows
Bad trick, I am the shit
Mashin and dashin for what I'mma get
You playin the layin while I'm makin hits
I'm walkin on sand; I'm rich as a bitch
When I be broke, they don't answer the phone
When I'm on tour, I be missin my home
Gate is protected and gated by drones
Always on point cuz I stay in my zone

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