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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

(Niggas pagin' me for my) money and the powder

Money and the powder, money and the powder

(I got all you bitches 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 fuckin' dollas, 40

Increasin' hours

Trade your whole damn life for it

Only tryin' to be the richest bitch

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 bitches, once on top

You don't hear me though

Stay smokin' green

Cuz I got it like that

I stay up on some pure shit

On and poppin' like that

So if you try to break me

Never will you succeed

Cuz a bitch like me, always got a plan B

With Hypnotize Minds

Blindin' bitches 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 ass nigga 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 shit

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 bitch

Be fuckin' tryin' to play with yourself

If it's cool, then it's cool

If it's not, then it's not

If ya ass 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 bitches wantin' to roll with me

But back in 1993, you wouldn't fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitches when I'm in some trouble

Blow your bump and fuck me up

Once I'mma fuck you up double

Get your squad, what they gon' do (not shit)

I thought you knew

With my black hooded crew

We gon' come and get you

Cuz we got money to make

Whatever nigga it take

We got some ki's in this shit

We gotta bring home some play

It ain't no limit in this because we real to the fact

If your ass Black, you know you gotta hustle for scraps

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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