But you don′t hear me though
Straight everyday bangin'
Slangin' you know what I mean?
They hoo-ride, steady dippin′
Back into my neighborhood, stop at daytime
Get a bag of chips and a dollar whine
Roll down Greenleaf, make a left on Caress
Fire up the endo, can′t fuck with the stress
Hangin' out with my niggas (fire up the bud, Cuz)
With fingers on the trigger
Always ready for some set trippin′
That's why I′m dippin' and dappin', crippin′ and dippin′ never catch me slippin'
Checkin′ out the bitches (what's up bitch?)
And fuck with the switches
Checkin′ ass for the big booty one (damn, she got)
Mackin to the skunk and let her ride shotgun
Straight-up Crips and G rolls (what's upCuz?!)
Checkin' out the niggas from hangin′ like nuts
Even when One-Time pulls up
One-Time′ll get checked like a bitch
White boys in his niggas' click (biiitch!)
Move on before you can′t pass
And Awol 3rd'll come back to hurt your ass
You ain′t gon' change a goddamn thang
The plan is simple cause thangs don′t change
When you're gone (Shit ain't changed Cuz!)
Even Boyz N Tha Hood went do or die
Them Crips is rollin' deep and I′m slidin' niggas just drivin′ them
That's why I got to beat a Snoop, I gots to have my 9
My in my muthafuckin' Coupe
In my Caddy hittin′ corners, hit the switches, droppin′ move niggas by my Tec
6-0 Rollin deep murderin' them 20′s Crenshaw Mafia
I kill them good and plenty
C-Note is the muthafuckin' G-Bitch
I got my grip tap down in my cleavage
And if a nigga wanna get I got my steel deep yet
Tap down, where the muthafuckin′ pussy at
Hit a 'Ru nigga cause I gots him in the prove?
Take him to a motel and pull a muthafuckin′ jack move
Me become a Slob Aw, never! Peep
'Note: a muthafuckin' Crip forever
Now what's up with your bitches when I break you off
If I don′t stick the dick then you begin' then you wanna take me off
And tell my bitch how I fucked you on the floor
I didn′t tell you about the dick that's shot in your throat
Cause you′re nuthin' but a salt shaker
Cause the dick that you're gettin′ is a faker
Once you pass the chronic you don't want that sissy sess
That′s why you let me fuck your clit, playing pussy with your best friend
It wasn't a game of football but I hyped it
And just like Mikey, guess what She liked it!
Ask what could a coochie said
We you best believe I ripped it on her
And let′s spray from my Mac - I aimin' them
When hundred ho′s and they mad cause I'm claimin' one
But I don′t give a fuck cause I′m bustin'
Your sister and your pregnant-ass cousin and I′m still bustin'
Scratching: "She started to beefin′ I said bitch I ain't playin′"
"It ain't like you're my woman, you know what I′m sayin?"
"Got inside, got to spankin′ on the ass"
"Her engine got hot, she starts movin' real fast"*