[Verse 1: MURS]
I got my house shoes on and my white t-shirt
My basketball shorts, I'm about to get some Squirt
I brought my own cup with a little ice in it
Cause I might mix it up and get nice in a minute
They call me ghetto but I don't give a damn
Cause I'm standin' on the corner with my cup in my hand
Other hand down the front of my pants, scratchin' my balls
They sag a little bit so you might see my drawers
I'm on pause
Man, I'm in my chill mode
Just got paid and I got a little bill fold
I'm feelin' good man, you can't tell me nothin'
Then the homie Verbs roll up, yo what's up man?
[Verbs:]
Nothin' homie with the spokes I'm on move
Tryin' to get some jerky and some coconut juice
Yeah
I just cranked a couple miles and the sweat is droppin' down
I was set around your town
To Supowida and Pico made a right by some hills
And now I'm at the store with MURS, we fienda chill
But now a n***a awfully thirsty, that's for reals
So Verbs spins till your thirst quencher on the grill
But I ain't got no skrill
But homie can you spot like we workin' on the b**hes
Make sure you get some Optimos and Swishers
I'm about to go the distance with this eye
And by the way my n***a can you get a can of Sprite?
[Chorus: MURS & Verbs]
[MURS:]
What you want from the store man?
Let a n***a know
But hurry up fool cause I'm ready to go
[Verbs:]
I want a Snicker bar and a Dentyne Ice
[MURS:]
Well if you kick your boy down with some ends that'd be nice
[Verbs:]
What you want from the store man?
Let a n***a know
But you need to hurry up cause I'm ready to go
[MURS:]
I want some chips I want some drink
[Verbs:]
What you think this is?
You better your a** up and come and roll with the kid
[Verse 2: Verbs]
Let me tell you how this ish went down
Eatin' bags of chips and I'm in Mid-town
Meetin' pretty a** broads that I met in Santa Mon-
Ica, oh yeah and MURS
And we ran out of the car
I have solutions
Let's walk to the store
She said it would be faster if we up and use my car
Aye aye aye aye, that would be a waste of gas and
These siddity girls actin' like they got cla**es
Two little group-ies
Actin' hella boushe
All they do is listen to Kid Cudi and Lupe
Hold up
I ain't even tryin' to clown but
What I'm tryin' to say is they from the other side of town
[MURS:]
What's up man?
These chicks ain't never been to the hood?
They look a little shook like they think they too good
Like my neighborhood store ain't up to they standards
You can get a white tee or a new bandanna
A bag of Gummy Bears and some new tube socks
A pack of Trojan large and a fruit juice box
Some new 2Pac and some bootleg DVDs
Dominos, Doritos and some dirty magazines
What more do you need?
A nickel bag of weed?
My boy got them sacks but they got a couple seeds
And if that ain't good enough, you just ain't hood enough
Get your a** on before my home girls f** you up
[Chorus: MURS & Verbs]
[Verbs:]
What you want from the store man?
Let a n***a know
But you need to hurry up cause I'm ready to go
[MURS:]
I want some cupcakes
[Verbs:]
Bring me up somethin' fool
You still owe me from the last time that sh** ain't cool
[MURS:]
What you want from the store man?
Let a n***a know
But you need to hurry up cause I'm ready to go
[Verbs:]
I want an Arizona (What?!)
Homie, the mango kind
[MURS:]
That's cool but I'm gonna have to keep the change this time