What up, Meech?

L-O-M shit, ****

You know how we do

Arm & Hammer Music, ****

(Sendin' off a foe)

Look, I guarantee after I fuck your bitch, she don't wanna leave

Guarantee, I can show your bitch shit she never seen

Flat soil in the crib, how a **** live

My owner with small lids, bitch, I do it big (bitch, I do it big)

Stick, star white, without the rims, boy, your shit ain't real

****, you a trip, out here lyin' like you takin' trips

Never hit the home in your life, never bust a script

All it is is lip, I don't listen 'cause I know the real (I know the real, ****)

In my hood, they avouch 'cause they know the deal

Probably gave 'em deals on that work if they was coppin' big (uh-huh)

Swear to God, my life changed when I copped the big

Red cooked it for me, all my life it did, 226 (I swear to God)

Thought I was the shit (y'all a bitch), I'm still the shit

Gave her cab money, I ain't feel like droppin' off your bitch (fuck your bitch)

Girl, they actin' funny, my money got 'em sayin' that

I say I'm on my shit, I'm influenced by the latest vet

Used to hit Somerset, now I'm OT shoppin'

Used to go to Cuz and them, now I'm Arizona coppin' (uh-huh)

She was on me off the bus, plus she heard we poppin'

Rudy flashed a Breitling, now she on 'em, but it ain't a problem (I ain't trippin')

'Cause she had a friend with her and they both was bought it

Popped a couple bottles, gave 'em molly and we got it poppin' (got it in)

L-O-M, that's my clique, we the hottest toppin' (you know it)

We at the top, lookin' at you bums at the bottom (I can't see after I fuck your bitch)

She don't wanna leave, guarantee, I can show that bitch shit she never seen

Guaranteed, we on top and you better please believe

We them boys out here gettin' that cheese (gettin' that cheese)

I guarantee I can make twenty thousand in a week

Guaranteed, that your bitch ain't nothin' close to what you think

I guarantee we got her, then the prices are cheap

And believe we got whatever you need (whatever you need)

Shit, I jumped off in that water like a sea turtle (at first)

We drink so much lean, bitch, I think my pee purple (all act)

I'm in Cali so much, I could make a weed journal

You can place whatever order with us, what you need, Colonel? (What you want, ****?)

I'm a waiter, pay your tab, I'ma keep 'em comin' (for real)

Like I'm Boostin', if you ask, I'ma keep 'em frontin' (you get it?)

Went from broke as hell then, now I'm coppin' somethin'

They won't send enough, shit, I can't keep it back for nothin' (ain't enough)

In the club blowin' loud, oh, we playin' drunk (for real)

No Rolls, we look for aces like we playin' Tunk

Take your bitch, you won't believe it, like you bein' punk

You only hit bennies on your birthday, we just eatin' lunch (everyday)

Guaranteed, I can drop a vet and stab off (anytime)

Price is so low, I can knock another half off (got work with you)

Started from the bottom, guarantee we pass y'all

Countin' ten bands while singles think I'm Capco (bitch)

I guarantee after I fuck your bitch, she don't wanna leave

Guaranteed, I can show that bitch shit she never seen

Guaranteed, we on top and you better please believe

We them boys out here gettin' that cheese (gettin' that cheese, though)

I guarantee I can make twenty thousand in a week

Guaranteed, that your bitch ain't nothin' close to what you think (ha-ha)

I guarantee we got her, then the prices are cheap (L.L. and Rambo)

And believe me, I'll whatever you need (****, you whatever you need)

I guarantee when we see him, it wasn't like that (it ain't like that)

Put that Reaper on his back and get his life snatched (for real)

For that cheese, I'll snap like a mice trap (right now)

This my real life, ****, I don't write rap (at all)

They say they like that, it's 'bout to be a crazy summer (crazy)

I know where that white at, it's doin' crazy numbers (come get it)

Come get your wife back, this bitch goin' crazy for me

Blow a zip like it ain't shit, that's just a AP for me (damn)

Yeah, they know who Big Boss Harkin' (they know)

30s over here, they know who Big Clip sparkin' (uh-huh)

Tell the bitch, "Hurry up," I do this shit often

Come on, get her from the back, blowin' blunt shit, talkin' (ha)

Like rest in peace Fess and free my **** Kev (my **** Kev)

I can hop up on stage and do my **** dance (yeah)

Bet them strip club bitches know who gettin' bands

That's why your bitch like a **** first out the 'Gram

I guarantee after I fuck your bitch, she don't wanna leave

Guarantee I can show that bitch shit she never seen

Guarantee we on top and you better please believe

We them boys out here gettin' that cheese (gettin' that cheese)

I guarantee I can make twenty thousand in a week

Guarantee that your bitch ain't nothin' closer to what you think

I guarantee we got it and the price is all cheap

And believe we got whatever you need (whatever you need)