[Produced by: DJ Mustard]
[Hook: Gunplay & (YG)]
Me and my dogs in this b**h like (whoop)
Jumpin off the wall like (whoop)
Money on the floor like (whoop)
f** with me you gon' get your a** (whooped)
(Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe?
Waz hanin doe? Girl, waz hanin?
Like waz hanin doe? Waz hanin doe?
Like waz hanin doe? n***a waz hanin?)
[Verse 1: Gunplay]
A n***a ridin clean 7 tray Chevrolet
Double up on the triple beam everyday
Handgun right here, AK on the way
She charge for the p**y? That's cool, I don't pay
Riding up and down the block looking for the thots
I'm a street sweeper, now go and get the mops
What it do? What it is? Motherf** what it was
Gunplay, n***a, and you know what it does
Shots fired, probably one of us
Fire fire, laid him down in his dust
You ain't my dog, I don't know you, get the f** on
Or I'ma be the n***a that you ran out of luck on
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Gunplay]
Ain't no games getting played right here
Ain't no hoes getting saved right here
n***a talking 'bout he opened shop, huh?
But ain't no money getting made right here
From the south to the west make them bow to the best
Burned a bunch of money and I'm digging up the rest
Got a snow bunny and I broke her for a check
One cent short and I'ma choke her on her neck
Drop bombs on your mom, f** car alarms
Tats on my face, back, belly, leg, arms
Black bottle busta, can't knock my hustle
Chopper on my dresser, get it poppin', n***a, what's up?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: YG]
Walked in this b**h like waz hanin
I'm from west side Bompton, what's brackin'?
In high school you was a b**h, why you actin?
You know I'm b**h-n***a-bashin' with a pa**ion
You tried to ride on a n***a that's a b**h move
But every punch I throw I swear I hit you
Oh yeah, I'm thirsty, don't let me hold a pistol
Be at your doorstep like LA Times when it's an issue
I need to gut a b**h, never gonna tell her sh**
Don't give a f**, when I come home she swallow dick
She know I make that cake so she take my case
But try to talk to her she will probably break your face
[Hook]