Bay 2 NY (feat. Lul G)

From the East to the Bay, you know we on the map

Call Lul G, he pull up with the strap

Thirty on me, yeah, I'm carryin' that

And that bitch on my hip got a big kickback

This is plug talk, I can show you how the plugs talk

You need weed or you need Xans, I show you how the plug talk

Is you bangin' or you crippin'? ****, this a thug walk

Hah, yeah, ****, this a thug walk

Ain't no motherfuckin' stock, it's a thirty on this clip, though

Two Glocks on me, two twins like I'm Brisco

Up this bitch on him, make him groove like he Crisco

Fuck around and shoot a movie in this bitch, what the clip hold

Me and TJ had your bitch like a pornstar

We give her dick while that bitch, you adorin' her

How the fuck you kiss that bitch when I dogged that bitch?

Ran your bitch with the gang and I won't call the bitch

I can show you how to shoot a Glock, I keep it on my waist

I can show you how to make it hot, just don't cover your face

We do not fuck with the coppers, we be bustin' on the choppers

If you ain't with that shit, boy, just stay in your place

I don't need hoes, I be buggin' like I'm Steve-O

Have you swimmin' with the fishes, you'll be lost like Nemo

All these bitches for the team, yeah, we call 'em team hoes

Have my dick up in her mouth, watch that bitch deepthroat

Show you how to bust that chopper, how to kick a door

Learn how to bust that chopper, you gon' hit the floor

Sloppy roll, all twenties like it's Piccolo

Hundred chances I done chose but I can't choose a ho

Damn near a meal ticket, I done upped about a hundred poor

Strapped like the Navy, young **** got a hundred poles

Forty-one on my wrist, that shit hella froze

If bustdown beat that ****, bitch, he hella bold

Make your block hot, we be spinnin' in the drop-top

When I'm dumpin', watch him jump in like he playin' hopscotch

I be bustin' in her mouth, she said it feel like Pop Rocks

I ain't cuffin' no hoes, I ain't cuffin' hot thots

Up this big Glock, make that **** get bip-bop

And look, word, you think shit funny? Turn you to a Chris Rock

Fake ass Rollie on your wrist, boy, that shit tick tock

Catch him cuffin' on a bitch, then you know the bitch not