歌詞
Turn the uhh, track up player
It's that real west coast shit, man
What the fuck you thought it was
Plastic surgery
Call 9-1-1 emergency
Breast implants and saline shots and steroid fix with a little botox
Plastic surgery
Call 9-1-1 emergency
Enhancement drugs these fake ass thugs
You ain't no G's, these **** need
Plastic surgery
Still does it for the rags and lo-lo's
Set the game for the fags and the homos
But it back in they ass no K-Y
I'mma keep it G, you will keep it G-A-Y
Screen smokey these **** phoney
They Oscar Mayer weiners bologna
Pulling all the soldiers out
**** its a dirty game
I just took my rollers out
And I let my shirley's hang
Same thing for the 5-0-1's right or wrong
****'s bugging the babylon
{vision vicious of time begun}
Know I gots mine not far from me
The A.R. next to me
In a car next to me
Made it clear group on **** if that 40 heat cock
Round real rooster **** giving hoes peacock
They done, done it, keep it 100
Most of these rap **** really don't cut it
And most these **** is bitches too
And most of them **** look just like you
I bet your favorite sport is hockey
Cause **** you pull a check
I'm king like James where they're secretly sucking dick
**** wearing man purses, looking like Ru'paul
Hands tighter than Pee -wee Herman
I don't fuck wit' none of y'all
She used to have nassatall with tig ol bitties
But when I seen her last week she had ass and titties
Reality star hoe's thinking they look good
But you insecure bitches run around Hollywood
I'm a grinder, hustler
On my paper chase
Getting ugly out here like Lil' Kim's face
**** hide your son
**** hide your daughter
Sharks in the ocean swimming in shallow water
****, I hold my own in the buddy boy zone
I'm sitting on the throne, while these **** in the twilight zone
West coast ****, you know what's happening
I call fake ass **** like livlng with the Kardashian's
Eewww
Written by: Jerry B. Long, Mr. Short Khop, Theory Hazit
