- gangstas make the girls go wild 歌詞 The Game Chris Brown
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- The Game Chris Brown
- Girls go wild (Girls go wild)
Make the girls go wild
Hundred million dollars and we straight (And we straight)
Summer rush, yeah, Ima house out on that lake (On that lake)
Granny told me, 'Go be great' (Go be great)
Drip like the kitchen sink while you smilin in they face, yeah
Never late, forever straight
Heavyweights, dont make us demonstrate
Industry *****s be actin hella fake
Let me smoke and medicate before I **** around and catch a case
****, we do this every day
They hatin , *****, let em hate
Bring this Draco to your living room and let it decorate
Some of my *****s Crips, some Blood, we dont segregate
Spread these bottles round the club, we got hella crates
Standin on these couches tryna elevate
We in the V.I.P. surrounded by yellow tape
And its my twenty-second year off of Section 8
Might kiss Ella Mai in the mouth just to celebrate
Rain down, let you hair hang down in the summertime
And the gangstas make the girls go wild
Baby, know we up though
And nothin but a G thang
Always strapped up, no problem (No problem)
Put your cup in the air
Its a gangsta party, blow it in the air, baby
I want all the smoke, bring it over here, baby
Got you on call, bang on this, babe
Ima pull your card
Girl, gangstas make the girls go wild
.38s on the reds vonny tank
Black and gold, breeze through like a New Orleans Saint
DM your *****, think I aint?
Gon hit the Met Gala steps with her drippinlike some wet paint
Do what I want, *****, this L.A
I hit a switch and had the Impala squeakin like Michelle
And this chain cost a hundred K, try to take it
I catch fades like Obie Jay
We out in Vegas playin spades at the Mandalay
We gotta make it, ****, it really aint no other way
Stay dangerous, keep it on you case you gotta spray
Try and get all your *****s out the hood and buy some real estate
Motivate, been 15 years since I sold an eighth
Ten bands in every pocket got me feelin overweight
My ex ***** came back around like a rollerskate
I told her ass, 'If you cant roll a blunt, you cant roll the Wraith'
Rain down, let you hair hang down in the summertime
And the gangstas make the girls go wild
Baby, know we up though
And nothin but a G thang
Always strapped up, no problem (No problem)
Put your cup in the air
Its a gangsta party, blow it in the air, baby
I want all the smoke, bring it over here, baby
Got you on call, bang on this, babe
Ima pull your card
Girl, gangstas make the girls go wild
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