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Chrous: That?s the call of my thugs When they step up in the club they go yee When you hit the prison bricks from Vallejo or the rich they holla yee You can catch me in the traffic in the cutlass or the maverick hollarin? yee If its lookin? like some static we gonna bust them automatics like yee My area code grows some of the best weed in the world My ninja we ain't no punk They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice Cause we always smell like skunk Sloppy drunk nine times out of ten every time you see me Bending corners in my brand new Dodge Durango Hemi Pimpin? the law up on us ? Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law Always pullin? me over and searchin? my fucking car Searchin? my Gluteus Maximus ? flashlight in my jaw Actin? like some batchesses ? thinkin? I got rock Doin? it big, take a swig, sip a sip, twist the lid, smoke a spliff, Earl bent, push ya wig, bout? my nig Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk, wanna bark that bark Everybody wanna plot that plot, wanna drop that saw, wanna peel up top I get a call from young bop, he up out my zone He said yo hillside nigga Ned on his way home I said well tell him to call me ? I love his ass to death Any nigga hatin? we gonna take his last breath Chrorus Biatch ! It?s yo partna from the town ma?an I see y'all doin? it big you getting? down ma?an Yeah I fuck with the V, Richmond know me Where every niggas ballin? that?s where bitches gonna be You can go across the bridge fucking wit a bitch Don?t matter which side you be all up in some shit before you know it It ain't like it used to be Everybody got straps to shoot you or me I give a fuck about who, I don?t even know you Sup ? yeah pimpin? I got my thang too And its coo cause I know you know it I ain't even gotta pull it I ain't even gotta show it Don?t blow it ? that?s what a black man?s thinkin? I?ll be laying underground in a casket stinkin? If I slip I gotta keep my poise you here that 808 bumpin? what's all that noise Repeat Chorus Get ya head busted in ? I'm not your boy or your friend Get ya head busted in ? I'm not your boy or your friend You said that do that, pull that, shoot that Now where your crew at What you gonna do next I'm a west coast nigga yee I'm a east coast nigga yee I'm a down south nigga yee I'm a Midwest nigga yee Repeat Chorus