Gangsta Bitch

Lyrics

[Chorus: Princess Loko] Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme upon a trick Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho [Verse 1: Princess Loko] Slowin' with this style, showin', knowin' that you hoes goin' Oh, and I forgot you bitches hoin' on that corner blowin' dicks Just to get off quick, tear the sack and bullshit Quick, 'cause I'm slick, with a bitch on my hit list Chill, as I'm comin' trill, feel this real, finna peel Steel in your ass, as I kill with a silent bill Lone a sack of hay, as I pay, are you hoes shy? Finna make my way, don't give a damn what you hoes say Play behind my head; you'll get laid to your death bed Fuck the infrared, that's what I said, I wanna see you dead P to the R-I-N-C, the E, the S-S, french dress To impress the nigga who just fit the best Follow T to be with me, used to call me Mac D Loko's what it is, now and that's what I'll forever be A no good player, heart breaker, any nigga taker Money maker, cake a bitch, say you're talk that shit, I'll lay you out Got much clout, pockets stout when I ease out How you're gonna splurge, when you don't know what this pimpin' 'bout? Back to the streets, goin' off like a nice wish But if you tricks miss, you're fuckin' with a real gangster bitch [Chorus: Princess Loko] Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line [Verse 2: Princess Loko] Princess Loko's on your mind, four-five on my fuckin' side Ride, finna slide on this bitch to do a drive-by Slow, as I gank that ho, fuck the fuckin' 5-0 Go to the store, hit the crib if I have the dough High as I'm keepin' mine, face us, 'cause I have none Society don't give a fuck about me, so I pack a gun Quick to pull that fuckin' trigger, quicker than the average nigga Your shits thick, but mine is thicker Bitches, you can come and lick the cat of this fuckin' mack, back to back, and all that Smoke a fat sack, 'cause ho, you know just where this shit is at Never catch me slippin', feelin', you will not do all my killin' Pimpin', livin' with this shit, and doggin' all you sorry bitches Loko lays low, got no time for none of you hoes With my nigga Tino, checkin' out this funky flow Talkin' trash, be my guest, yes, I put your soul to rest Four-five Glock straight to your chest, if it's me you wanna test Hoes you don't want none, gun on your fuckin' tongue Made you bitches feel dumb, trickin', then I steal some Come and get your wig split, trick, you don't want none of this And when you get to talkin' shit, I'm still a fuckin' gangster bitch [Chorus: Princess Loko] Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch [Outro: Princess Loko] Yeah, this Princess Loko up in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin' Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Get ready for that fire-ass motherfuckin' solo tape to come out on your motherfuckin' ass Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line And for you bizznitches that's know what I'm sayin', jealous of this type of shit Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line I'm gon' ball, bitch, you know what I'm sayin', 'cause it's all good Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line I'ma holler at you hoes Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko, Princess Loko, Princess Loko Princess Loko, Princess Loko, Princess Loko Princess Loko, Princess Loko Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick Got the weapon, then I'm steppin' out the door to commence that killin', bitch Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho Blow away your brain with this four-five in my panty line Princess Loko's on a mission to pull a scheme up on a trick