G" Len (rapper) - On Figa f**in' Roa lyrics

[Intro: G" LEN] (On Figueroa) x2 Ahhh sh** Get my black a** up, see what's crackin' fo' today [Verse 1: G" LEN] Woke up one mornin', stretchin' and yawnin' Staggered to the shower, hopped in for half a hour Jumped out, can't be tacky, threw on my fresh khakis Grabbed my yaya, my yayo, the G's about to bail As I steps to the AM, jumped in my BM Swooped the AMB and bumped it to my homie G-M-O-N-T (What's up dog) We did the gangsta shake, connected L's We both had straps, plus I had some extra shells In the B-M W-E-S-T S-I-D-E W-O-O, yeah n***a As we bails out the minimarket, I got a grip on my money My homie G-Mont who wooped some chips and a honey Done, now it's time to shake the sp-izz-ot Jumped in the 9-5 and sheemed out the l-izz-ot Straight to my hood with no f**in' hesitation What's my location? (On Figueroa) [Chorus] x4 (The woop woop turf's located) (On Figueroa) I'm on Figue-f**ing-roa [Verse 2: G" LEN] Now I'm on my block, kickin' back with my cliq Westside, woop woop, we straight luna-tics Real n***as, not phony If you don't know me, don't bail upon me tryna act like tha homie, n***a Cause you might get banked and um.. shanked and ganked and erra.. Gangsta stomped and dumped (and dumped) We make eyes cry, YG's in the cut Waitin' for a wise guy to try a driveby I'm in the front, and sure he's dead, get my serve on So the ounce, time to bounce, get my swerve on Cause tonight somebody's panties is droppin' My homegirl Tray is throwin' a party and it's gon' be poppin' So I put up the beamer and juiced up my '66 So I can ball to tha party and pump me a b**h It's on, it's crackin', so you know I'm a show Let me tell you where I f**ed the gal (On Figueroa) [Chorus] x4 (The woop woop turf's located) (On Figueroa) I'm on Figue-f**ing-roa [Interlude] Ey, y'all n***as goin' to the party? Ah yeah man, I already got my gear n***a I finna get any bottle of that [Verse 3: G" LEN] I fell to the party, ten o'clock was the hour Drunk as f** and I'm sportin' Eddie Bower Hoes swangin' off the G" Len, D-Sex and G-Nut in the cut Gettin' toe off gin G-Red is G'd up, smokin' weed up with Mack b**hes on my nuts, as I bail to the back, staggerin' Cause I'm drunk but my eyes is wide 'Til my homie Lynch from the 6 jacked me to the side Took my black a** to another f**in' world I was coughin' like a muthaf**a, damn near ? Off that skunk that he had, I thought it was chronic But he called that sh** crucial, that sh** was bionic I was on standstill, the crucial put me on pause But it didn't stop sh**, cause hoes was still on my balls So I took me a fine b**h home for the night Jumped in my '66 and made a right (On Figueroa) [Chorus] x4 (The woop woop turf's located) (On Figueroa) I'm on Figue-f**ing-roa