Chorus (2x):
If she ain't a gangsta b****
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b****
Then I don't need her
You can keep her
Master P:
I need a b**** to hold my stash, a b**** to give me some a**
And when I'm on the run I need a ho to send me some cash
I'm a ball 'til I fall and that's the first right
I need a b**** to watch my house while I live the streetlife
And I know it sound crazy
I want a gangsta b**** to have my baby
And pack a 380
And ride calm by the po-pos with dope in the Mercedes
And known to be a lady
And massage me with hennessy and weed when she bathe me
Chorus (2x)
Steady Mobbin' #1:
She gotta be a gangsta b**** bout that gangsta s***
I'm living this gangsta life doing this mob-style s***
I smash like Clyde but need that Bonnie on the side
To hold my straps and busts caps at n***** naps
We can sip hen be homies and best friends
Smash off X-O get his and hers M-10's
Collect my cash, conduct yourself with class
Get respect from my soldiers everytime you pass
When I can't be seen you can inform my team
Call that shot to keep the block on pop
And can pop, more chickens than K-F-C
Lay down organize crime be my d-o-g
Chorus (2x)
Steady Mobbin' #2:
I need a gangsta b****, I need a gangsta gimp
I need a top notch shorty to hold my clip
And don't be afraid to fall in love with a thug
All you get from this lesson baby girl is true love
She was dapping me, coronel, on my jump when I was locked down
My black queen's sendin' me Lex to the carpound
She see me now she closer than my b****
She my boo cause she down to do some gangsta s***
And if a b**** trip
She down to boot her for free
My little mama go to work everyday
I run the streets she's a G b****
Chorus (2x)
If she ain't a gangsta b****
Then I don't want her don't want her
And if she ain't a gangsta b****
Then I don't need her
You can keep her
Master P:
I need a b**** to hold my stash, a b**** to give me some a**
And when I'm on the run I need a ho to send me some cash
I'm a ball 'til I fall and that's the first right
I need a b**** to watch my house while I live the streetlife
And I know it sound crazy
I want a gangsta b**** to have my baby
And pack a 380
And ride calm by the po-pos with dope in the Mercedes
And known to be a lady
And massage me with hennessy and weed when she bathe me
Chorus (2x)
Steady Mobbin' #1:
She gotta be a gangsta b**** bout that gangsta s***
I'm living this gangsta life doing this mob-style s***
I smash like Clyde but need that Bonnie on the side
To hold my straps and busts caps at n***** naps
We can sip hen be homies and best friends
Smash off X-O get his and hers M-10's
Collect my cash, conduct yourself with class
Get respect from my soldiers everytime you pass
When I can't be seen you can inform my team
Call that shot to keep the block on pop
And can pop, more chickens than K-F-C
Lay down organize crime be my d-o-g
Chorus (2x)
Steady Mobbin' #2:
I need a gangsta b****, I need a gangsta gimp
I need a top notch shorty to hold my clip
And don't be afraid to fall in love with a thug
All you get from this lesson baby girl is true love
She was dapping me, coronel, on my jump when I was locked down
My black queen's sendin' me Lex to the carpound
She see me now she closer than my b****
She my boo cause she down to do some gangsta s***
And if a b**** trip
She down to boot her for free
My little mama go to work everyday
I run the streets she's a G b****
Chorus (2x)