[Verse 1]
I got beautiful badder b**hes and hoes in area codes
And women who stripping naked and want to see me at shows
My proper posture so proper my Glock would poppity pop ya
Rollin that titticaca, get comfortable in mi casa
And if your mama a MILF, I'ma put my dick in your mama
Then you call me your papa; then we have baby shower
Hit Sam up for that sour, n***a, why you so sour?
Get the coochie from California, hoes don't give her flowers
That's real sh**, for instance
I get get my dick licked
Bad b**h with phat a**, with blonde hair extensions
f** you I hit licks. I talk bout real sh**
Don't sip that lean sh**, we smoke blue dream sh**
n***a, I'm so coocoo. Shoot two, THU THU!
Pop pop, n***a, boom boom
Corn rows and a Bluetooth
Living and bouncing that go go
Still no love for these hoes, doe
Bottle ace and that rose gold
Bounce that a** for my kinfolk
[Verse 2]
Understand who I f**ing be
Got a f**ing problem? Don't f** with me
I'm gold, yeah, that young n***a who nice
Best mothaf**er who be running with da knife
AK, n***a, make way or I might
Blow, stab, k**, choke, k** hoes
Blow hoes, n***a pop, n***a gone
Where them ho n***as at now?
Where them mother f**ing ho n***as at now?
We spit rounds, love my town
West side, n***a West side for the pound
PCP, we so loud
Trippy medicine that we hitting right now
And we so cool and I'm so rude
f** a** n***as that I used to go to school
With, b**h. I don't have to holla at a b**h
I'm a real n***a with the sh**s
Thots, shots, throw a lot of money in the air
And we gonna watch it fall down
Sing it one time
Throw a lot of money in the air
And we gonna watch it fall down
Got my n***as. We blood hounds
West side, n***a, West side for the
P, pound