Lyrics QUE. – Gangsta Bitch

Miguel Fresco:
My bitch is a gangsta, a shotta
Hair down her back like a rasta
She ain’t scared to pull up with the chopper

Que:
My bitch is a gangsta, a rider
Type to hit a bank with me and be the driver
She ain’t scared to make that chopper blocka blocka
I know she gon’ ride with me if it’s a problem
I know she was ’bout that life from the get go
If them folks come she givin’ no info
She gon’ hold it down nigga, ten toes
She know how to go get it when shit slow
She classy but she got street sense
Book smart but a street bitch
Ain’t nowhere near a weak bitch
Put money on her, she’ll beat a bitch
Bet that she’ll let that motherfucker bang bang, on her Chief Keef shit
She is not the one none of these weak bitches wanna beef with

Miguel Fresco:
My bitch is a gangsta, a shotta
Hair down her back like a rasta
She ain’t scared to pull up with the chopper
And that pussy grippin’ like a lobster
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta

My new bitch she got a big old round ass
And a lil way about to pound back
Her crib is my favorite place to lounge at
Take a loss, she gon’ help a nigga bounce back, gangsta
I knew she was with the shit from the jump
‘Cause she can work a pistol and a pump
Hate to see her leave, love when she comes
Got a nigga trippin’ off the rum, she’s a gangsta
She let me thug in her home
She got a plug on her own
She got street credit and it’s A1
She ain’t gotta front on the loan
She know a nigga a dog
Look how she jump on that bone
She ride on my hip like a motherfuckin’ clip
She with a nigga, right or wrong

My bitch is a gangsta, a shotta
Hair down her back like a rasta
She ain’t scared to pull up with the chopper
And that pussy grippin’ like a lobster
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta

Que:
My bitch is a G, a pure thoroughbred
She keep me on point like an arrowhead
She got way more heart than most these niggas do
And she gon’ never fuck around, don’t mean she nigga proof
My bitch is a gangsta with thick skin
Take a really country bitch that eat on pigskin
She corporate but got skills in the trap too
Like she graduated grad and trap school
She can work a job or a pack
Bet she come back with some extra cap
And she even got her own straps
When she drive she keep it on her lap (it’s a known fact)

Miguel Fresco:
My bitch is a gangsta, a shotta
Hair down her back like a rasta
She ain’t scared to pull up with the chopper
And that pussy grippin’ like a lobster
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta
My bitch is a gangsta, my bitch a gangsta