All my bitches
To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south we make ya
And how it's hard to figure out my next step nigga
To all my niggas and my bitches get money
(Yeah yeah)
If ya running with me
(Strap y'all )
The beats felt like a fire want the heat melt
A yo I can't see y'all
Fuck it, now I know you know my rep nigga
See we was broke, now we flossing instead
Me and my niggas we be breaking this bread
Of gutter niggas that will piss up in the alley y'all
To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south we make ya
More fire for ya fresh off the press shit blazing to death
(All night)
All my live niggas c'mon
If ya running with me
A yo I can't see y'all
(Yeah yeah)
What, lets form a nation wide rally y'all
(All night)
(Yeah yeah)
I know some niggas that'll clap y'all and strap y'all
(Yeah nigga entrap y'all)
(Wave your hands up high)
Might leave you tired of bed, shit ain't over till' the party is dead
(All night)
Another banging niggas
(All night)
(All night)
Now all my live motherfuckers boggart or bring it straight to the front
All up inside of your seat belts
Yeah all my live bitches let me see you
Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down
C'mon light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
The way I mash down
That's the hap's that make niggas take forever naps y'all
All my playas
Just wave your hands up high
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
Another banging niggas
With all the blood that we bled
Better, whatever nigga feel this hot Biretta
(Wave your hands up high)
(Wave your hands up high)
To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south we make ya
C'mon light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
Another banging niggas
A yo I can't see y'all
Busta rhymes
Yes yes y'all, I be the God up in the flesh y'all, bless y'all
(Wave your hands up high)
A yo I can't see y'all
Another banging niggas
And put a bounce up in your breast y'all
(Yeah yeah)
If ya running with me
Finesse shit and leave the spot up in a mess y'all
And all my niggas running around getting pussy
All my soldiers
With nough shit just like the lox and the dread
(All night)
Yeah light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
Flip mode we be the chosen few
Yeah to all my niggas and my bitches get money
All my honeys
All my niggas
(Wave your hands up high)
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
The shit I drop will never leave you mislead
Don't speak unless you're spoken to get broke in two
(All night)
So step nigga, nigga sit your ass down
(Yeah yeah)
Put it down and always preppin' for my family y'all
Bitches, you know the street shit caress y'all, sex y'all
With nothing but the best y'all
And let me give y'all niggas just what you want
And check y'all and let the livest niggas step in
Yeah, to all my niggas and my bitches get money
(All night)
If ya running with me
Yeah, to my east niggas West Coast and dirty south we make ya
(Yeah yeah)
C'mon light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
(Wave your hands up high)
(All night)
All my thugs
Hope you niggas know to put on your vest
And quiz niggas like a fuckin' drug test y'all
Your patent leather stack cheddar nigga now or never
Put y'all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y'all
(Yeah yeah)
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
(Wave your hands up high)
Or get a hole in your chest
(Who in this motherfucker)
Bitches lust talking under they breath
I keep the burner, what you think I'm turning mine in what the fuck?
(All night)
Yes y'all we about to taste the success y'all
Up to a post and back slap y'all
Take you a guess
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
Come on, to all my niggas and my bitches get money
(Wave your hands up high)
'Cause when we come you know we hit you with that shit for the head
(All night)
The grand finale y'all
(Yeah yeah)
