at, I know where I'm goin', Put ya hands if ya already knowin', Straight to the top, This shit don't stop, We're going going going going (going) (Chorus) Ya Boy
would put you on point I'm disappointed in you, dog, you ain't hold it down at all But I ain't going near ya jaw, just gonna show ya how to ball Standin
what, we gotta come strapped with out gats We don?t want to but ya?ll make us act like that Picture a thousand Bad Boy cats ready to blame you La familia, I steal, ya
, e gotta come strapped with out gats. We don't want to but ya'll make us act like that. Picture a thousand Bad Boy cats ready to blam you. La familia, I steal, ya
on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches
Dinosaurs! O ya but sure I done but dirty Still racing downhill like we doing a buck thrity Ha! Oh my name is Herby (Herby) The race car going inside
fall in love) I see you like to talk, sh*t I hear you baby Claiming you a bad b*tch, show me baby I'm a wild boy You tryin'a tame me, baby To the where
true to you (to you ) Baby I ride for ya (ride for ya) You no that i die for ya (die for ya) Cause your all that I got (got) (got) Only gets
bet I?ll have you saying, woh, woh First stop, let me pop Drop like a helicop Pay attention on me While I show you the scenario You're charming me boy You boy
ma head got all these questions just waitin for you, ya lied to my face told me you were going to the footy match when really you were with her ya cheat ya
this I'll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy
beg for me to stop, but I'll just keep coming You're fucking with the illest fool in Southern California I can roll with ya, or motherfuckin' on ya
Once you flip the kilos The fact your niggas out aint shit to ya More profit for your greedy ass No one to split the grip wit ya Common sense will
for all my homies locked up, you nawmean? Cino Mike, all my niggaz that might not be coming back home for a long time man All my dead homies, ya?ll with
her And smack it like E Honda And please don't hate on me when you see me with Kiana cause she wilder than Nirvana and colder than your honor holla at your boy
