[Verse 1:] I'm on this l.a. sh** Don't understand Why my game so sick California boys We run this b**h I say we run this b**h Let me tell you About a punk a** homie Hatin' on me Cause his b**h wanna blow me What can I do? She don't wanna get off me Bent on my dick From the minute she saw me Hell yeah I'm a tear that p**y up Take pictures of us Send 'em to you if you want Smack that From the back in her car I'm a smack that Like look muthaf**a I got that [Hook:] Have a b**h like uughhh uuuuhh From the back like uughhh uuuuhh Up in the car like uughhh uuuuhh Legs up [Verse 2:] I said I'm creeping With my hat low b**hes love me Even though that I'm a a**hole I'm a gangsta affiliate Affiliated with about a million Gang bangers full of tattoos If you want it don't trip We gettin' at you I hate a 2 face b**h b**h made switch lanes betray quick Don't never trust them hoes Once I get 'em I f** them hoes Get your heart broken Tryin' to love them hoes Oh that's them hoes? We f**ing with the same b**h I know you love her But I never say sh** I wouldn't do you like that I promise your b**h I wouldn't do it like that [Hook] [Verse 3:] I know my enemies love my swag So much they love my raps Bump my tracks Everywhere I go I show them b**hes How to dip it real low I got the music Where the gangstas feel it Bump it in the hood And the dj spin it b**hes say ughh Like they bang no limit Like they bang no limit If she's taken that's my type Ring on the finger Bout to be your wife And we could keep it real low Put it in your mouth Let it hit your throat Play with it Don't stop - don't stop Just play with it Don't stop - don't stop I came with it Don't stop - don't stop Bout to rain in it [Hook]