Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Let her go
You don't want the drama
You don't wanna mess with it
How I put it down
I make 'em come around **** already be knowin' who the best with it
High step up on the spot every time you see a **** fresh dip
With a little fresh fitty
Bust every bottle and I put it in a function
I've gotta mom and tell a **** that we finish
[Verse 2]
Yeah, we jealous motherfuckers
[Verse 3]
You see gather closer
Pretty white bitches be roundin' up like Mexi-coca
Make it bounce
Stretch and spread your ass
You could
Bangin' on **** until we probably break a shoulder
[Verse 4]
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost
See the money in my drawers
Make way, homie, see we comin' through a little bit
Bitch and now you fuckin' with a boss
Here we take another small countries
Where they don't know us there like
Yo, who that?
Robby go and hit 'em with the shit that'll make 'em wanna raise up
Don't do that
Had to tell 'em ****
When you know exactly when I'm on
Get this bread, hickory
Cake up, little ****
Then I'm gone
Y'all see the way we got our back out
And we come and beat 'em in the head till a **** run out
[Verse 5]
You a jealous motherfucker
You get so real
[Verse 6]
You could lose your life when you're a jealous ****
Fuck up I have to nine on a few jealous ****
Ooh, aye, aye
Me bitch better
Me whip wetter
Me neck shine
Me wrists glow
You could lose your life
[Verse 7]
Need a lick
Rockin' the hip
Hop and it get hot when a **** spit
Prolly wonder why they get up on me
Talkin' the dick
Often the bitch droppin' a rift
**** be jelly, they go through Recelli
And see her, tell me she left shit in my telly
It's hurting his belly
Like bad meat at the deli
I have heat in my belly
Prolly for the fuck boys
Make a **** have to snuff boys
Make enough noise to make everyone drop when I bust toys
When they suck soy
I'm gonna get my paper no matter what
Hateful thinkers don't got enough
They go hella nuts
Get up four, four with your gut
Your hole in my dome and I cut
[Verse 8]
Play no games
And I ain't no dame
So I ain't for fame
I'ma drain your brain
When the thing go bang
Like I'm Django, man
And my aim goes bang
When I'm faced with jealousy
All the states throw mell at me
So I was makin' you march when they yell at me
When I react they caught up Penelope's
Bitch ass
Trick ass
Smith ass
Ho, just 'cause I get cash when I spit fast
Now his ass low
Go get the sick pass and a bitch bass
'Cause you get mad
Bro, you 'bout to get flagged
And you wonderin' if it's a rip rag
[Verse 9]
You could lose your life when you're a jealous ****
Fuck up I have to nine on a few jealous ****
Ooh, aye, aye
Me bitch better
Me whip wetter
Me neck shine
My wrist glow
You could lose your life
[Verse 10]
I knew a couple **** that I used to run with
Had fun with
Get funds with
Shit get low I had to bust a couple guns with
That's why I fell apart
All over one bitch
Leave it to my ****, Ty
To do some dumb shit
My oozie weigh a ton, shit
Run up in a **** crib with the fire
You can light a blunt with
Hollow trips in your belly
Time to burn shit
'Bout my paper
Neighbor
Fly ****, aviator
Walk out the crib
****, heated like a radiator
Bet I kill a **** if he wanna die
Right now
Actin' like a recoverin' fiend
****, pipe down
He was gangster yesterday
He believe in Christ now
Scope on you, no mouthwash
You in my sight now
If I don't get a call from Slay, somebody dyin'
Like nine seven, you hard pressed
Get the onion
Yeah, Slay, fuck these ****, duh
[Verse 11]
You could lose your life when you're a jealous ****
Fuck up I have to nine on a few jealous ****
Ooh, aye, aye
Me bitch better
Me whip wetter
Me neck shine
Me wrists glow
You could lose your life
[Verse 12]
**** be on some real Compton shit
**** be out in new York
Doin' whatever the fuck he wanna do
I'm just a thorough ****
Five burrow ****
Project **** from the west side of Compton
You know what it is
LA, that's my shit
New York
[Verse 13]
You could lose your life
Written by: Martin Collazo