Gay Gangsta - Todrick Hall

Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas

Texas to Atlanta

Don’t fuck with my paper

You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta

Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel

All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta

Don’t fuck with me till I say Howdy Bitch

Can’t turn a hood Texas boy into a Cali Bitch

My game rowdy like I’m at a pep rally Bitch

Smile in your face then beat your face in the alley bitch

I choke a bitch out with a fake weave

Make em swallow glitter till they can’t breathe

If Shit talkin a bitch is your pet peeve

Keep a sharp unicorn horn up your left sleeve

Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas

Texas to Atlanta

Don’t fuck with my paper

You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta

Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel

All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta

If it a bad bitch street we rule it and if your going to be the bitch with the

bag bejewel it

If it’s a gun no pun, just cock it and pull it

And baby just for fun we use poppers for bullets

Racks on racks on racks till we make bail

Gay Gangtas ain’t scared of no jail

And if the cops got questions no can do, no can do, all I gotta say is whoops

I broke a nail

Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas

Texas to Atlanta

Don’t fuck with my paper

You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta

Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel

All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta

Don’t fuck around with my gang

Don’t mess with my riches

Broke bitches know snitches get stiches

Don’t fuck around with my gang

Tell the popo give our asses some kisses

We the fags with sags in our britches

Pink cuffs, Pink Bandanas

Texas to Atlanta

Don’t fuck with my paper

You don’t ever wanna meet a gay gangsta

Roll up like a hot wheel, I fuck a bitch up with a high heel

All love for my savior, but you don’t ever wanna meet a Gay Gangsta