[Intro]
Yeah, I told y'all
OMG, Oh My Goodness
Ain't f**ing around
Come on!
[Verse 1: OMG]
b**h, what's my name
O-M to the
A.K.A, bad a** n***a
Young California
Don't just hit switches
SLR, I fly past n***as
No pot on the stove
OMG, I'm hot and I'm cold
I ain't gotta put you in a box with the chrome
I k** you with the music, you like [?]
I gotta go
I told Dough
That I'd meet him at the top of the throne
Catch me with this b**h in these retro 4's
With a bad b**h, you couldn't make it on your own
I'm so cold, and I'm sorry mama
But I can't say I'm gonna change
I'm gonna stay
Repping the n***as that's on the end of my chain
Shout out [?] L.A
Lenchmob [?] be the gang
Heir to Californ-I-A
West side until I'm in my grave
No drinking, no smoke, for [?]
[?] Cigars, and champagne
Cause my team be winning games
Throwing stacks, that's a parade
f** b**hes, and f** po-lice
So much, I should say it twice
Don't need a n***a read me my rights
I'm too busy living my life
Yeah, this my life, this the life
With two chicks, I'm getting [?]
And you know if they came through
Then they staying overnight
But not tonight, I got a flight
From Vegas after the fight
Better be wi-fi on my flight
Cause my hoes be loving Skype
OMG, I'm in this b**h
Kicking it here with my big bro
All these hoes be Shannon Brown
Jumping all over Monica
f** with us, n***a might f** around end up layed out in chalk
Paralyzed n***as can't do that walk
All you n***as do is talk
And if I offend you supposed thugs
Excuse my Kanye West, Michael Jordan shrug
And that's word to Percy Miller
Young ice, like water to these thirsty a** b**hes, no hands
[Outro: OMG]
No hands, no hands
Tell that b**h to s** my dick
With no hands, no hands, no hands