Don't Stand So Close Lyrics - Singles - Gangsta Boo

(chorus 10x) 

Don't stand, don't stand so close to me 

[lord infamous] 

Runnin' to the beats, done pushed you off cause we like greedy 

When I'm shootin' pool, I blast... 'cause I'm feisty 

Lord and here comes the two to the three and four 

Five six after seven 

Fucked up, snorted out, drunk, and them I'm blown 

But when we tear the club up 

You best believe you won't come out that hole 

Cool, when you hit the ones is gone, on the blow 

But mind you, you best die then fuck with my cocked 3 time 

Related 

Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

[dj paul] 

Nigga, nigga, it's the tear da club up thugs with the gangsta boo 

>from three 6 mafia, mafia now what'cha you wanna do 

Gangsta party where the fuck 

Lucky luchi set 'em up 

Put your goods in the bag 

A heavy boys get 'em up 

Fools all up in my face 

On some prepared to take my place 

Or be in my shoes 

Or find out it ain't that safe 

Up in the club we clean house like a renovator 

Bust 2 times in his mouth 

My glock can't see you later 

(chorus 8x) 

Photos 

[juicy "j"] 

It's that nigga from the north 

Smokin' on a short newport 

If you wanna get high with me 

Roll a blunt and light the torch (nigga) 

Strap it on my waste 

3-5-7 nigga play 

For you robbers who wanna rob 

And you haters out to hate 

Wave your guns up in the air 

And cock 'em back if it's a must 

If you don't give a fuck 

Pull the trigger and let it bust (fool) 

It's the tear da club up thugs 

Buckin', blastin' in your club 

Never ever showin' love 

Just pullin' guns and poppin' slugs 

[gangsta boo] 

It's a two game table 

Ok ya heard it from fatal 

But I'm not robbin' your cradle 

I'm gettin' closer to be your neighbor 

Unfadeable to any motherfucker who cross my path 

A wrath full of blood bath 

Take it with questions last 

I leave you wet 

Nigga, in a split second 

Waitin' for the next to run up with my bullet to? 

Be on my chest the smith and wesson got you niggas just guessin' 

Will she leave a bloody mess with the family upsettin' (ugh) 

(chorus 8x) 

[gangsta boo] 

The fuckin' message that I'm stressin' is I don't fuck around 

Cause on my side of town niggas beat the fuck outta clowns 

Don't say no more 

Open wide roy, leo's a lion 

Got you cryin' cause excitement over shit that I'm writin' 

I'm quick to take a bitch, nigga 

Take the nigga bitch 

Act scared, you done heard about the lady from the six 

What you do know won't hurt you in the long run 

What you do know that I keep 'em risin' like the sun, ask crunchy blac 

I'm a nigga know that's with me 

How this lady got you bitches faded oh so easily 

What you tryin' to be 

A little naughty nigga that you not 

Tryin' to get popped with the glock that I keep in stock 

I can't be playin' with bitches 

They can't be playin' with me 

Cause I don't play with all the motherfuckers kids, you see 

I try too hard to be the pimpin' lady that I am 

Pam porter reporting you playa hatas 

With a plan of gettin' ya 

(chorus to fade)