Gangsta B’s lyrics

Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at?
Ayo Brat

Picture this, Eve walkin' down the street with two gats by her side
The one on her right, Trina, the one on her left I
In a high holster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to c*ck back, we bust and your mind blown

Just like that, braggadocious 'cuz I'm the dopesest Brat
Most of these n*ggas focus on the ass that's fat
And I'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat
Why ask why? 'Cuz how, whenever I do it, I buy what I wanna buy

Do what the f*ck I wanna do till I die
Shinin' on everybody for the world to see
My timin' is always perfect, endlessly

I deserve to swerve a little and splurge a lot
With the nerve I got, wearin' these blindin' rocks
Got Chicago, Miami and Philly
A collabo of three of the illest b*tches, really

Gangsta chicks, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the women that the gangstas thirst