[Verse 1: Mykki Blanco]
Welcome everyone this is the La'blanca show
Top momma and my team about to let you know
We are the scallywags haze hunting money bags
The top feel good don't it baby?
Ridin' 'round with riley and them
sh** we was all cousins
Them girls crept on us fifteen by the dozen
Or maybe it was 30
Or maybe it was 60
Damn my head was cloudy
Damn my vision is shifty
Damn my sh** is twisted
Want these fiends want ma?
Betty bubble yuck face with a stone stink eye
Lord I hope I don't have to hurt 'em honey
Lord I hope these girls never try and f** with my money
Look at me stuntin'
Look at the ba*tards and the b**hes that was frontin' on me
Now you all eatin' dust up on me
Egyptian
What you think you David Rufferson?
Little dick back down y'all ain't saying nothin'
[Verse 2: Mykki Blanco]
This no way, La'blanca
I'mma rock yo a** to the next dimension
Feel the sension
One love to my freaks world wide
And we be on that wild out with pride
Young is rock heavy
Cause I got my militia
I stole those prescriptions
Momma I'm ready to slay 'em
Poppa I'm ready to k** 'em
I'm 'bout that flawless victory
Bow down in submission
What's ga**ing these gimmicks?
Let me hot-wire my engine
Hey it's hurricane blanco
Cruising down the freeway
OJ Simpson white bronco
Outlaw baby
With a flow you can't deny unless you batsh** crazy
Straight jackin' me honey
[Verse 3: Drew Xo]
Keep your head up
Can't add a f** to give one
Still reppin that xo
Rolling one to blow one
What am im wearing im stuntin
What am im thinking im doing
Speaking of thinking i used to to chat with my conscience
I think i rap about nothing then i turn it to something
Something everyone wanna hop onto but deep down they really bluffin
Girl you still got it boo boo you the only girl i rap to
Wondering if you still have feelings for that other dude
You say i got them hoes but most girls i dont even talk to
He say you can do better he say it like i go with you
Relationships i ain't ask her yet so chill it you draking on some coniac
Childish might be royal but young kings we living that
[Verse 4: Drew Xo]
Someone tell these n***as i ain't f**ing round
Fly them all to murdaland man i hold it down
Living like marty middle fingers up f** the future
Tweaking on some type of sh** wiz already broke down
Swanging wit them J's best beleive if you ain't the hitta you is the lick
African egpytian skin these females looking like ms aiko
Venting on some xo at least im being honest
Im trying to give i'jae a baby and no one goin stop me
Baby mama yeah my baby mama
Man let them boys drown they ain't save you mama
They ain't save you mama
They ain't save you mama