Ooh! Ooh! You bitch! (you bitch!) I told yo' ass that shit won't gone forever Ooh! Ooh! All them gimmicks and bite motherfuckers You bitch! Then i'm slappin into 2000 (yes) Pistol whippin and niggas (yes) where my thugs at? where my real at? (what) where my killer niggas at? (what) one
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin for cheese scream Ooh! Ooh! what what, for all my niggas that hustle to make cheese niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all them chicken heads who scared to get on their knees scream Ooh! Ooh! what, for all my thug niggas and who take G's me Ooh! Ooh!
for all my niggas makin cheese smashin with 20's on your V drink and squeeze plenty of G's niggas hustle heads keep pluckin i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed fuckin cos ain't no dressin them i'm up in them hoes your ho when i come through i'll have bitch suckin my toes get in a rolls drawed out on VT i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the with the mouth (bling) platinum shit tryna show out never soldout i was suited everythin from to makin the apollo shout that nigga thugged out i'm from the city of dope every block has a drughouse and a weed spot full of you can me at yo' local LA vodago an ounce of omega smokin playas on the paper (yes, yes) slang like major waste (yes, yes) ridin a 99 right through waist ~ nigga ~ what
my scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my ballin niggas hustle to make cheese scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug niggas and who take G's me Ooh! Ooh!
for my niggas who rock a on your wrist daily my hit be 106 ready like cowards who knew heavy, get ready for the second comin up niggas summoned ~ by God got niggas out they tanks and runnin take off that fuckin chain and niggas get in i'm lettin off that magazine on bitches who want it got niggas scared the hun'ert in they 2000 five hun'erts you better pray to God i'm for 4, 5 got niggas jumpin out they car them broads just runnin pimp niggas your woman i'm y'all i have 'em in the drizzy like the squad menage a trois always share a broad with a this the mob at large tv's in the car three can run niggas hustle hard to all my bitches niggas at the bars strippin, swingin poles to get yours
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my ballin niggas hustle to make cheese niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all my chicken heads that ain't to get on their knees bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug niggas and who take G's me Ooh! Ooh!
for all my niggas and killers niggas pistol whip and his glitter them hatin niggas and bitches makin figures datin Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to a nigga i got killers on the +pay plannin to hit me Fedderchini Alfredo take a to pull like Wako if i say so cos i make mo' then the Joe I rock a row (bling) you rock a ol' 'sako got everything in the ro' except flows fatal givin it to niggas who than play-doh make no false moves watch who you to spark you, off you make the cops white you niggas talkin shit about Yuk is cost you your head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too this is for all you bad bitches gettin sittin nickin E's, hittin weed
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all them chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug niggas and who take G's me Ooh! Ooh! [fades