Schoolboy Q - f** LA lyrics

[Hook X2] p**y lips, Contraband's for chips, sold all kinds of sh** Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, f** what rappers say, b**h I am LA! [Verse 1] Gimme bucks, might show up in tux Got my millions up, n***a what? Spanish ho in cut, she supreme deluxe Asian broads eat Caucasian broads, guess I'm dipped in sauce Link up fool, gunplay pika-boo, guess who tagging you? Bring showers through, grab ya bathing suit We-we-wet em all, cannonball Swipe my debit card, fly from here to Mars n***a what? Got my millions up F-f-f-f f** you mean? We stacking green Stacking stacks of green, flip them, trampoline [Hook] [Verse 2] Groovy Q, murk the judges crew, f** the jury too Bang the set, rep my 52, young hog down to shoot I keep a Glock or get razor sharp, b**h, get left with Pac My Biggie knock, he won't know who shot, fearing down the block Or serve this work? Lay back close the curt, pop my collar first And blew my trees, put my nerves at ease, 'til my trigger squeeze My heater heat, still I'm high off weed, b**h thats high degrees! I money make, AM out of state, call that wake and bake Bring cookie sheets, dope boys on the beat, well known in the streets I'm crip for real, way before the deal, had them Oxy pills In act we sell, straight from Murderville, yeah we served a lot Left days on blocks, got them tens in socks, nah nah not talking shoes I'm talking rocks, had the dopest spots, look out for the cops My mini-me, snatch the dope and flee, guess thats how it be when you OG He said he lived through me, but (sss) I'm stacking mills I'm speaking real, shock the world for real Pull up in that ill!