Lil' girl from the ghetto ran away from Tryin' to be a fucking woman acting way too Then she ran across the border homie, 24-inch Now she walking the track and stripping With them brand new heels on
She too young for me so I passed her to the dude Got hood fame, a shame what X' do Hang with a crew that getting revenue With a of 1972
Now who's the mack in the leaning to the side 24's gleaming, sitting up Ride and won't die but you bitch words so fly, get you sprung, bitch
Young Slick, his name, chasing Don fame Trying to him with modern day game We don't hate shoot if you mess with his prostitute And I hear, he got a lot to shoot
Now if dude get your crew Slick got one too? Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot too Blew his brains out now he chain out to Chino's got caught up fucking with a young dogg
My nigga Slick was a gangbang lunatic Nigga out to get a grip, in to do this shit Nigga only do this shit and make this official A little nigga quick to hit you with the pistol
Ain't no squabbin' me and that's on 20s Plenty niggaz felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun Ask Cuz on the corner with the holes his chest blast Dumb-dumb want come test
'Cuz he'll lay you to rest, tattooed a set on his neck Demanding respect, or die, is how he ride Long Beach, Side roll in two times Every nigga on the know Cuz' rep
A straight gangsta for life and I that It's not just a job fool it's a And you're slipping, woo-wam-lights-out
Lil' boy from the with you're greased up khaki's on Used to be a ball player, homie what the went wrong? Used to see him on the corner daily up on his throne to knock him off a bank recently, 25 to life, so long, he gone