[Verse 1: Mykki Blanco] Welcome everyone this is the La'blanca show Top momma and my team about to let you know We are the scallywags haze hunting money bags The top feel good don't it baby? Ridin' 'round with riley and them sh** we was all cousins Them girls crept on us fifteen by the dozen Or maybe it was 30 Or maybe it was 60 Damn my head was cloudy Damn my vision is shifty Damn my sh** is twisted Want these fiends want ma? Betty bubble yuck face with a stone stink eye Lord I hope I don't have to hurt 'em honey Lord I hope these girls never try and f** with my money Look at me stuntin' Look at the ba*tards and the b**hes that was frontin' on me Now you all eatin' dust up on me Egyptian What you think you David Rufferson? Little dick back down y'all ain't saying nothin' [Verse 2: Mykki Blanco] This no way, La'blanca I'mma rock yo a** to the next dimension Feel the sension One love to my freaks world wide And we be on that wild out with pride Young is rock heavy Cause I got my militia I stole those prescriptions Momma I'm ready to slay 'em Poppa I'm ready to k** 'em I'm 'bout that flawless victory Bow down in submission What's ga**ing these gimmicks? Let me hot-wire my engine Hey it's hurricane blanco Cruising down the freeway OJ Simpson white bronco Outlaw baby With a flow you can't deny unless you batsh** crazy Straight jackin' me honey [Verse 3: Drew Xo] Keep your head up Can't add a f** to give one Still reppin that xo Rolling one to blow one What am im wearing im stuntin What am im thinking im doing Speaking of thinking i used to to chat with my conscience I think i rap about nothing then i turn it to something Something everyone wanna hop onto but deep down they really bluffin Girl you still got it boo boo you the only girl i rap to Wondering if you still have feelings for that other dude You say i got them hoes but most girls i dont even talk to He say you can do better he say it like i go with you Relationships i ain't ask her yet so chill it you draking on some coniac Childish might be royal but young kings we living that [Verse 4: Drew Xo] Someone tell these n***as i ain't f**ing round Fly them all to murdaland man i hold it down Living like marty middle fingers up f** the future Tweaking on some type of sh** wiz already broke down Swanging wit them J's best beleive if you ain't the hitta you is the lick African egpytian skin these females looking like ms aiko Venting on some xo at least im being honest Im trying to give i'jae a baby and no one goin stop me Baby mama yeah my baby mama Man let them boys drown they ain't save you mama They ain't save you mama They ain't save you mama