Gangsta Girl - Wyclef Jean, Lil' Kim

Girl, you know I’m grindin' from the streets

And I want somebody who’s just like me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

And when the FedEx come girl, would you sign for me

And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

I got your back like a Louis Vuitton knapsack

You make my pussy get wetter than a shower cap

Back shot, watch a rude gal throw it back

(Gangsta Girl) Yeah, a rude gal throw it back

Walk around naked in your boxers, baby

In that chinchilla alligator fox you gave me

Big Daddy, like your name was Kane

You so for real, baby boy, you make my candy rain

If them boys raid the crib with no warrant

I’ll be the first one to put it in the toilet

Flush, right before the crib get rushed

In the bedroom, only time I do the cuffs

I’m G’d up like my Gucci

See he be chewin on my coochie

Like a fresh pack of Juicyfruit

A gangsta girl

Girl, you know I’m grindin' from the streets

And I want somebody who’s just like me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

And when the FedEx come girl, would you sign for me

And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

My definition of my gangsta girl

She my best friend, pull me down to the very end

When she drivin, brick she hidin

Case she take it like a lawyer she fight it

Yeah, and I love those lips

When we make love girl, its hotter than the Gaza strip

Yeah, dudes are gangsta but they Disney like Aladdin

They were shakin the presence of Bin Laden, yeah

And my girl she don’t fear a thing

To defend her man, she’ll unload her magazine

And I don’t care what none of y’all sayin

Prolly be with my girl, never worry bout her snitchin

Girl, you know I’m grindin' from the streets

And I want somebody who’s just like me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

And when the FedEx come girl, would you sign for me

And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

If my alarm go off and pray, we don’t fear nothin

Cause she sees through the binoculars, with the night vision

Burglar, Up in the mansion

My girl so gangsta she don’t wanna call the police station

And now the robber becomes the runner, the runner becomes the hunted

The hunted becomes the hunted on America’s Most Wanted

They wanna know how I did it

My girl say she’d rather be tried by twelve, than carried by six

Girl, you know I’m grindin' from the streets

And I want somebody who’s just like me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

And when the FedEx come girl, would you sign for me

And when my enemies come girl, would you ride with me

I need a gangsta girl

I’m talkin bout a gangsta girl

This is for all the revolutionary gangstas

With a gangsta girl

Every king needs a queen

Yeah