This is a song about "Gangster bitch"

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

You act so gangster and hood but really you're too wrecked

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure