B I T C H - YG

Pull up, yeah my whip look like a turtle neck

And if you ain’t heard is where they murder at (east oakland)

All eyes on me I think I’m 2 pac

2k's but I’m toting me a 40 Glock

Erythang purple I mean erythang

From the drink in my cup to the mary jane

I got a 30 on this 40 you better bag back

Or get your head crack like a bad back

It’s d lo, on my mama ain’t no nigga harder

My niggas catch murders, fuck a man slaughter

I’m Derrick Rose, I won’t miss a shot

I’m at the free throw line with this 40 Glock

Rondo, I keep a 9 on me

Just in case a pussy nigga tryina slide on me

You ride for that bitch but you won’t ride for your niggas

You’s a b i t c h nigga!

Ok, niggas stay in your lane

Before that gat scatter yo brain

Click clack, bang, bang

Never leave the house without my thang

Take your bitch and your chain

My nigga you’s a b i t c h

My nigga you’s a b i t c h

My nigga you’s a b i t c h !

Ok, niggas stay in your lane

Stop saying my name, tryina act like you a cat

You ain’t got 9 lives, but this night I make you stay in your grave

You should ashamed, young nigga ballin

Your bitch keep callin

You should ashamed, young nigga flossin

And you ain’t got shit

You should be ashamed, cause I’m poppin

Walked in the mall, tell my niggas go cop some

Buy burners for the hood, till my homies go pop some

We gonn pull up, you gonn hop out

And do your shit nigga, you better drop something!

Ok, niggas stay in your lane

Before that gat scatter yo brain

Click clack, bang, bang

Never leave the house without my thang

Take your bitch and your chain

My nigga you’s a b i t c h

My nigga you’s a b i t c h

My nigga you’s a b i t c h !