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[Verse 1:]
Aye Aye, Black hoodie, black shoes, black twos
trip and we bust now it's bad news (bah bah)
Take his b*tch to the house cause she mad cool (f*ck her)
Swam in that b*tch pussy like a tadpole (f*ck her)
Westside til I die I'm a G though (wesstt)
Studio look something like a freak show
Ugly b*tches get canceled like nino
And we got d*ck for them b*tches that freeload
I'm a westside treetop rida (whoop)
be freakin I'm the d*ck provida (f*ck me b*tch, suck me b*tch [2x])
Slide up Slide up Raw dog bust a nut now I'm like ahhhh naw (ahh)
My daddy told strap up but I didn't listen (strap up)
Now I gotta take another trip to the clinic (d*mn damn)
I got b*tches got b*tches bitches b*tches bitches
Life is to short I'm happy I'm not a midget

I like money, I like b*tches, I like sittin' on 24 inches
I like weed and I like drank I do me f*ck what y'all think
Ice cold stay froze like everyday winna
We don't smoke papers n*ggas only smoke swishers
Knock a n*gga out like Deebo n*gga
Boo bow bing One hitta quitta

[Verse 2: Reem Riches]
What's happenin it's young homie Reem
Got a chain on my neck got a pocket full of cheese
Catch me in mid town with my n*gga TC
Shootin dice it's nothing if a n*gga hit his point
All the homies gone rush him
I'm a lil n*gga I don't fight n*gga I'm in there bustin
That's the end of discussion
Uh, n*gga fuckin n*gga we can line it up
Pu$ha inc the squad it's to late for you to sign up
boy yea I'm rich boy got the boosie fade crackin
pants saggin yea we run the west ask 50 what's hannin
Hit mustard up tell n*gga roll up a blunt
YG shot me pill n*gga I'm f*cked up
Straight A student and s*it I'm geeked up
Studio full of b*tches we turn it up
Fast real fast tell them n*ggas keep up


[Verse 3: TeeCee]
I'm in the studio gettin twisted
With the homies smokin weed and f*ckin bitches
Newports n*gga yea I need a whole pack
Cause I'm off two pills and a bottle of yac
Break a b*tch back, snap
I got my chucks on and a strap
Mid town n*gga yea you know where is at
Skating rink put the 48 up on the map
It's Pu$ha inc though and n*ggas like to hate
Cause we get to the money fast and they late
Do a lot of shows get paid smoke weed everyday
I'm on top but I love to get laid
Got a lot of b*tches running my way
I do my two step and then I'm gone
It's tooted and booted yea b*tch you know the song


[Verse 4: GCa$$o]
I know dress code say I'm active
And them b*tches love a real young gangsta west hannin
I turn down nothing but ugly hoes
Ennie Mennie minny Moe your b*tch chose
I'm on and she love the way I throw up the 4
Saggin with my n*ggas brack one I had to get her
Ankle my I I I just might skin her
She gone put me in the Bentley and bring me dinner
Like a red light breaking on b*tches it's a green light
I'm gone with her paper b*tch I'm GCaDoubleDollarSign0 now
Chopo mi pitho quick to blow a n*gga brains see
She the rail off my d*ck now that's a b*ow job
Pretty b*tch messy hair small waist fat a*s like a attitude bad then a muthafucka
She want a rep not a busta


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