Gangsta Shit DJ Kay Slay (Ft. OJ da Juiceman, Papoose & Yo Gotti)

[Intro: OJ Da Juiceman]
Kay Slay I got you baby Juiceman in this mu'fucker! Pimps roll shortly
AYE! DAMN! AYE! OK! DAMN! JUICE!
Awww man what it do cuz? We rockin like cut off stockin fronts
From the A to the N-Y man that's how we do now, check it out

[Verse One: OJ Da Juiceman]
See I pull up in that club then my car say AYE!
And I pull off from that club, with my car like OK!
And I step off in that thang, everybody sayin DAMN!!!!!
Young Ju man yes indeed is the man
Lookin in my trap, and my cookin right hand
And my diamond is recruited with the fate of Uncle Sam
WHAM! BAM! There go instant gram
I do muscle, break it down and then get to the plan
Break so many racks, I can make you a fan
Then pull up in my Hummer sittin on them ceilin fans
Then get it out the hood then make myself some extra then
On a solo mission while I distributin grams
We be GPS make your girl brains scram
Sign barely finest and I'm on a platinum band
Put me in yo' hood and I'll steal all the grams
Young Ju man Thirty two yes I am!!!!!!

[Hook: Yo Gotti] (OJ Da Juiceman) (*Papoose)
I'm on that gangsta shit!!!! I'm on that gangsta shit!!!!
(AYE! DAMN! AYE! OK!)
I'm on that gangsta shit!!!! I'm on that gangsta shit!!!!
(AYE! DAMN! AYE! OK!) (*Papoose, Pa-poose)