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(Chorus)
Money and the powder, money and the powder
(Misses Gangsta Boo got the) money and the powder (yup)
Money and the powder, money and the powder
( pagin' me for my) money and the powder
Money and the powder, money and the powder
(I got all you girls jade, cuz of) money and the powder
Money and the powder, money and the powder
(Up 24/7, cuz my) money and the powder
Gangsta Boo
I got the money AND the powder
Yeah, got the fkin' dollas, 40
Increasin' hours
Trade your whole d*mn life for it
Only tryin' to be the richest b*tch
That roam the city streets
Keep a bird flyin' to the south
For a winter's peak
South folk put me up on game
Cuz the game ain't changed
Still the same way
Likin' me and your momma gaze
Rappin' get ya paid
That's cool, I'm havin' fun, see
Live on stage, Gangsta Boo is what they call me
Good sense of humor
Kinda funny once you get to know
Money over girls, once on top
You don't hear me though
Stay smokin' green
Cuz I got it like that
I stay up on some pure s**t
On and poppin' like that
So if you try to break me
Never will you succeed
Cuz a b*tch like me, always got a plan B
With Hypnotize Minds
Blindin' girls when we come through
To all enquiring minds
Yours truly, Gangsta Boo
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Gangsta Boo
It's kinda hard bein' the lady that I am, you see
Without a shiesty as* nigg* tryin' to get with me
But we gon' ride and get high
Glidin' deep in the night
In your pearl Mercedes fixed with the blue headlights
Okay, it's on, pop the Dom
What about the 100, percent pure that you promised me
Before you go under
Call me Lady, me, no
I'm takin' over your hood
Because it's on, good
Yellin' that I'm wishin' you would
Try to gank me for my s**t
Never buyin' ya baby
I be the one that rock your cradle
Come and play with me baby
Yee know, it's 'bout the money
It ain't 'bout nothin' else
Don't try to play me b*tch
Be fkin' tryin' to play with yourself
If it's cool, then it's cool
If it's not, then it's not
If ya as* actin' shady, if it's bricked or rocked
Don't be crossin' like a God when you're dealin' with me
It's not so easy bein' hard
What'cha tryin' to be?
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Gangsta Boo
What a trip, I got you girls wantin' to roll with me
But back in 1993, you wouldn't fk with me
But now I got an album out
Look at TV, I'm on it
Now you're lookin' for some fame
Plus all my , you want em
Never that, I can't be usin groupies
To call em friends
Because my money and my powder would be gone in the end
I can't depend on you girls when I'm in some trouble
Blow your bump and fk me up
Once I'mma fk you up double
Get your squad, what they gon' do (not s**t)
I thought you knew
With my black hooded crew
We gon' come and get you
Cuz we got money to make
Whatever nigg* it take
We got some ki's in this s**t
We gotta bring home some play
It ain't no limit in this because we real to the fact
If your as* Black, you know you gotta hustle for scr*ps
So I'mma holla
Thanks for listenin' all my ghetto girls and boys
First comes money, then the powder
Then relax, and you'll enjoy
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