เนื้อเพลง Gangsta B*tches - Eve

Da Brat
Get Yo' Ass Asthma With All That Coughing Yeah Cough
Eve Where You At Ayo Trina Where You At Laughing
Ayo Brat
Picture This Eve Walking Down The Street With Two Gats By Her Side
The One On Her Right Trina The One On Her Left I
In A High Holster Studded In Rhinestone
Ready To Cock Back We Bust And Your Mind Blown
Just Like That Braggadocious Cuz I'm The Dopesest Brat
Most Of These N*ggas Focus On The Ass That's Fat
And I'm Just So Ferocious To The Rhythm Of A High Hat
Why Ask Why Cuz How Whenever I Do It I Buy What I Wanna Buy
Do What The F*ck I Wanna Do Til I Die
Shinin On Everybody For The World To See
My Timin Is Always Perfect Endlessly
I Deserve To Swerve A Little And Splurge Alot
With The Nerve I Got Wearin These Blindin Rocks
Got Chicago Miami And Philly
A Collabo Of Three Of The Illest B*tches Really

Chorus Eve
Gangsta B*tch Gangsta Ice Gangsta Whip
Gangsta Clothes Gangsta Money Gangsta Shows
Gangsta Purse Gangsta Shoes Gangsta Verse
We The B*tches That The Gangstas Thirst
Gangsta Song Gangsta Brawn Gangsta Thong
Huh We The B*tches That The Gangstas On
Gangsta Bottle Gangsta Trees
Gangsta Brat Gangsta Trina And Gangsta Eve

Trina
Uh Uh Uh
Miss Purina Trina The M I A B*tch
Them I Play Wit Eenie Meenie Meiny Mo
Pickin Basically The Richest N*gga For The Baddest B*tch
Me Eve And Brat It's Banannas Sh*t
We Aint Havin This I Steps On Toes
In A Pair Of Hot Shorts And Eight Inch Stelletoes
Iced Out Drippin In Channell
Prada Gucci And All That
I Make 'em Fall Back
Hair Done Fresh Metti And Peticure Bikini Wax
Gotta Keep The Cat Smooth So When My N*gga Ask For The P*ssy
It's Good And Wet
After Just One F*ck You Won't Forget
I'm Made Up In The Tropics Gettin Sunburned
Bare Ass Out With The Diamond Thong On
N*gga You Thought You Got Yo' Freak On In Japan
But I Was Gettin My Creep On With Yo' Man
Cuz I'm A Hot B*tch

Mo'nique
Official Ryde Or Die B*tches Believe That

Chorus

Eve
Uh Yo
When Three Raw B*tches Get Together It's Off The Chain
Thought You Found A Spot To Fill You Lost The Game
Boss B*tches Stallion Scream They Name
Hate Us Cuz Our Life Right Eatin From The Game
Only F*ck With The Realest Don't Associate With Lames
How The F*ck Can't You Feel Us Three Of The Illest Dames
S C X Y Trina Brat And Oooh I
Bombshell Other B*tches Is True Lies
I'ma Keep It Simple Rock How I'm Meant To
Pretty With The Heels On Or Sh*tty With The Tim Boots
Do It How I Wanna Do It Question My Mind
You Gon' Understand From The Rest Of My Lines
B*tch Please You Might As Well Be On Freeze When It's Eve
You Aint Really Tryin To F*ck The Game Up You Just A Tease
You Don't Want It When I Really Get Buck You Wanted Peace
Have You Hidin In A Hole When My Album Got Released

Chorus 2x