"She Couldn't Make It on Her Own" (featuring OMG & Doughboy)
Chrous [x4] She Had to get the Pimp, She Couldn't Make It On Her Own
OMG California Air Chain all blue like it's runnin out of air I keep a bad bitch with a fat derriere and u know that hoe fresher than a new pair Retro elevens on the pedal I'm taking this to the next level Competition best to dress up in a Chevelle And if you niggas still wanna make a deal with the devil I can help you meet him, introduce you to my barrel. All you artists walkin round with yo wack raps (wack raps) They gettin fucked by the game, Kat Stacks [x2] And any nigga thinkin he can make it happen I'll be outside of Staples with the bitches and phantom. Mothafucka!
Chorus [x4]
Doughboy Pull up on them bitches, steppin out on 30 inches In my L.A. Dodger fitted, with some Louie V stichin Niggas wanna catch me slippin, yeah they prayin and they wishin Cuz a nigga clockin dough and i'm fuckin all they bitches (Yo you fuckin all they bitches?) yeah im fuckin all they bitches And it's money over bitches and I'm preachin my religion Cuz this game that I'm livin, about as cold as my wrist is If you know my paps, then you know I'm bout the business Smoke big trees (big trees), Christmas [x2] Chain supersix (supersix), Sickless [x2] My flow retarded nigga [x2], Gifted [x2] This games' a bitch watch me pimp it
Chorus [x2] She had to Chorus [x2] What About Me?
Ice Cube If you don't kick it wit me, who ya gon kick it wit? Ice Cube is the shit, who you been speakin wit? They been liein to you, if they told you diff-er-ent. I got a diff-er-ent, cool type of Temperament West Coast style baby, on some California shit They might've told ya that, I was hard on the bitch You know how it go, some bitches think they slick Look at me and think they about to get rich (get rich) Uh Ohh [x2], Danger [x2], You are [x2], A stranger Who am I? I am the long ranger, Tonto tell I'll run yo fuckin ass through the ringer (It goes)