(feat. Mad One, Mr. G)



[Verse 1: Mad One]

Its a Limousine full of smoke - smoking big baby

Going off the Hennessey and Coke - drinking big baby

She don't belong

Rollin' on chrome

International players on the microphone 

Asi es, y no para

So calle de la muerca 

Y no mendidas nada

Me gusta como bailar

En es samias desmerada strailas



[Verse 2: Jay Tee]

Ah, she gone up and she like goes to

But still I put it up like I'm posed to

I fuck with sqaws let you squares cleed'n get close to

I got that one that cheerleads for the Raiders

She love the way I walk my 3000$ alligators

My pimp Pat, the marvell Cane,

The pinky greens and the platinum chains

She said she always wanna do it on the danceflo'

I took a shyders and gin and told her get up out your pants ho'

 

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[Verse 3: Baby Beesh]

Now who said westcoast-rap was dead?

Squares never recognized they my birthday had

Couse I don't get jiggy 

I dont holla Shorty

Grew up on Too $hort, Ice Cube and E-40

One live one luv

Goin' out for dub

Cutt'n up a little rug 

Carshow, to the club

Westside gettin' hotter

Scarlight been scutter

Sellin' mo' rocks then off a cook damn butter



[Verse 4: Frost]

Enough wid man

When you gon' see that

Man, couse I hustle when I always make G stacks

We sais, that I ain't stitchy with it

I spit the bally of the cuff, fill it up and let the homies hit it

Man, you can hit it if you want to

Hennessy and coke so got me actin' a fool

I'm on a 1-10, baby take a trip with me

I get you to the gus and you can strip for me  



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[Verse 5: Mr. G]

Hit the club

Telly shots of Tequila

With my mija

Shake her pocita

And her falquita 

Lo que bonita

My taffest chica down with the clicka

Mira, mira baby!

I like your steelo

Mine just free'oh 

Keep it on the teelo

When I hit it

You know I killed it

You know you paid for the chillin'

But you just won't admit it



[Verse 6: Cisco]

I'm a 100%er 

2 G's representer

Cold as the winter 

From the moment I inner

I'm full throttle 

Bright to die

Thats my motto in the fast lane

Drinking champaign out the bottle

Thug style on the danceflo' pop my colla'

Bump and grind 

With the fine little sexy mama

Tellin' me daily let's go home you know

Sup, I don't wanna dance no mo'

I just wanna fuck



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