Ab-Soul - TTG lyrics

[Verse 1: A$ton Matthews] Ladies and gentlemen dirty sprite with the Ritalin Got that grape right in the late night with Lettermans Slipe n slide let the devil in suicide settle in Choose a side that's semi or sunny side seven him Let him fly get to peddling The world is mine while i'm John Nash on the pelican Young brick flair maricon, heavy weight champion I got yo mommy with her panties on Send ya daddy home bare nuts in ya honey comb Lil b**h just run along Big bag get ya bool out with ya tools out make ya move out Pull up pull out put the sharks to ya pool house Catch a few hoes when pull through with the pool who's Cut throat cut throat All my n***as straight cut throat, i got the plug that don't cut coke Got ya nose full with the love soap f** the feds my n***a, that's what the f** i brought guns for I f**ed ya b**h my n***a She got hard dick at the front door In the trenches with the ratchets Ratchets got em' doing backwards Young done n***as straight savage Got them loaded gangtas staight active T stone, p rail, Wicked 'ru, let the beef brack That's head shots put ya seat back young mac 11 with the heat packed my n***a! [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] I'm so H with 3 eyes, the homie got a 30 O six Meaning I could point my index and still won't leave no finger prints I'm with the sh** look who i'm with Bounty hunters and hoover crips Ironically fathered by the ba*tards Politics with piru's and sh** Que paso to my vatos No nickname just a AK Aye man best make way know mother f**ers die everyday Young n***as with military guns My system filled with all these mother f**ing d** White girl on my nose, white girl taking off her clothes And she even bought a bra, that's a druggy's with hoes tre She ain't really into rapping, she just really love the flow So every time we do the nasty We just do it on the floor Never been to prison but i stay with bars son And yeah I'm sippin' lean I ain't at the bar son Welcome to Carson, lookout let me spell it out, you could see ARs son