Ooh! Ooh! You bitch! (you bitch!) I told yo' ass that won't gone last forever Ooh! Ooh! All them gimmicks and bite motherfuckers You bitch! Then i'm slappin niggas into (yes) Pistol whippin bitches and (yes) where my at? where my real bitches at? (what) where my real killer at? (what) one
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese scream Ooh! Ooh! what what, for all my niggas that hustle to make cheese niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all them chicken who ain't scared to get on their knees scream Ooh! Ooh! what, for all my niggas and killers who take G's me Ooh! Ooh!
for all my niggas they cheese smashin police 20's on your V drink remy and stack of G's niggas hustle chicken keep pluckin i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed over cos ain't no them hoes i'm up in lovin hoes your ho when i come i'll have your bitch suckin my toes get fucked in a drawed out on VT i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the with the gold (bling) rockin platinum tryna show out never soldout i was everythin from open to makin the apollo shout Yukmouth that nigga out i'm from the city of dope where every block has a and a weed full of playas you can me at yo' local LA vodago coppin an of omega smokin playas on the paper (yes, yes) slang rocks like major (yes, yes) ridin a 99 right your waist ~ nigga ~ what
my niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches that breakin for cheese bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my ballin that hustle to make cheese niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug and killers who take G's me Ooh! Ooh!
for my who rock a Roley on your wrist daily my hit be 106 ready like who knew shits heavy, get ready for the second comin up niggas summoned ~ by God got niggas poppin out they and runnin take off fuckin chain and gunnin get done in i'm lettin off whole magazine on bitches who want it got niggas scared the hun'ert hide in they 2000 hun'erts you pray to God i'm sluggin for 4, 5 got jumpin out they car leavin them broads just runnin pimp niggas your woman i'm tellin i have 'em in the like the terror squad menage a trois always a broad with a broad the mob best at large three in the car three can run niggas hustle hard to all my bitches breakin at the bars strippin, swingin poles to get yours
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin for cheese bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my niggas that hustle to make cheese niggas Ooh! Ooh! for all my chicken that ain't scared to get on their knees scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my niggas and killers 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 datin niggas Cristasian dinners pay forget it know how to break a nigga i got killers on the +pay plannin to hit me Fedderchini take a nigga to pull like Wako if i say so cos i make mo' then the Joe I rock a row (bling) you a fake ol' 'sako got everything in the ro' cable flows fatal givin it to niggas who softer play-doh don't no false moves watch who you to spark you, off you make the cops chalk you niggas shit about Yuk is gone cost you fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too this is for all you bad bitches cheese nickin niggas E's, hittin weed
scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats niggas for cheese bitches Ooh! Ooh! for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese scream Ooh! Ooh! for all them chicken who ain't scared to get on their knees scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug and killers who take G's me Ooh! Ooh! [fades