[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