bossin came thru dipped up in dat saucer mane switchin lanes ona bitch, ridin wit dat pain step back while i do my dance 2 steppin wit a 2 liter trickin wit 40 ounces on dat ass, act, never that but the money comin off the map is dat sista wit the pistol get to trippin in yo district hold it down for my town and im steady trickin lickin on my lips lame niggas fucking simpin wishin they could get a taste im a hybrid just riding the wave what you crave cant be tamed misbehavin manifestin up a dream ima steam them like some greens takin what i see, back up on the scene in a spree, ghetto hoe wit the etiquette ghetto hoe gettin it have a hold on my existence so im reallin on these bitchs sticky that im twistin empowered and stayin lifted in the sky puffin on the lye ridin sideways til i die
a players paradise where i reside on the rise westcoast where we stay high satisfaction guaranteed when im smokin on da bleez amplified in the ride bitch im too fly
a players paradise where ill do life get to catchin vibe until the day i die action packed scenes when im livin reality dankified in the ride n the 9 up on my side
get to fuckin wit dem hoes nigga if you do them ima have to stroll nigga ima have to roll out with them bitchs and them twistzz or dismiss ya wit the hitta, getcha when ya slippin is da reallin instant intermission, levitatin, minds is lifted, cryptic in my versal tone this universal hoe, just go on n get it when i feel it guess ya isnt bout that life like you sayin is ya? pretty young thang, constricted in dem gold chains yo bish wanna hang, recluse, exclusive on meh like wut it do, you fuccin wit me when i aint fuck witchu is that zoot inda hoopty hoop roof pillt back inda bullet proof bangin witda new skrew juice ridin dunes like a goony tune western moon, family heirloom askr wut dat booty do