You know I'm from the west,
I'm riding with my Glock out.
Smashing down fig and I'm sliding with my cock out.
When my bitch steps in the club,
all the bitches clock out.
Serving all these hoes,
they calling me the dog now.
If she want it from the back,
I'm gonna give her a dog pound.
All the hoes wanna * with a dog now.
We outside gang banging with a Boston B-hat.
You a bitch,
you scared of catch phase in the court time.
Poop on paint, I hit the pool like four times.
Three of the homie players stepping on the main line.
Police couldn't catch me, so they send a K-9.
Walking eight deep,
so we gotta have eight nines.
We outside gang banging with a Boston B-hat.
Walking down,
baby,
you gotta have a strap on me.
You say you gang banging,
but you banging in the gram,
homie.
Got some little homies that will spank your big homie.
He thought he caught me slipping,
but I slapped him with my 40.
Y'all was three deep and I was duggy by my lonely.
I had my guete,
he lucky I didn't smoke him like a smoky.
2-11, because I was thirsty for a rollie.
They sent me to the joint,
I programmed with the homies.
Look,
we outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
What up, Boston B-tats?
We outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
What up, Boston B-tats?
What up, Boston B-tats?
It's the P,
the certified player,
the turned up mannish,
and the bitch slayer.
Stop calling me.
I told you I'mma see you later.
I'm not worried about a bitch.
I'm only worried about my paper.
Skrt,
skrt on a bitch,
little baby,
this a taker.
You trying to * with me?
Then go buy a shaver.
We outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
Look,
hey,
you a bitch,
I was 15 with a deuce deuce on me.
S-U-R, so we gotta keep it blue, homie.
Don't ask if I'm tripping,
cause I put the shoe,
homie.
B-E-3-5-4, I got the juice on me.
Knocked him out the wall,
but I cleaned out like his shoes,
homie.
They didn't fit the piece,
so I gave him to my lil' homie.
Hey,
we outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
Walking down the bouquet in that Valon,
that's the evil town.
F-f-flash,
I knocked him out cause he was out of bounds.
Bang,
bang,
bang on the set,
that's the chopper sound.
*,
I hit the bird,
man,
I think the chopper out.
Gotta hit the cut,
now I'm smashing down the E-way.
Man,
I * with us,
cause you * with the B-way.
One,
two,
it's phase and I'm knocking out his T-straight.
I hit his dome, now he can't think straight.
We outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
B-E-E, with our Boston B-tats.
B-E-E, look.
We outside gang banging with our Boston B-hats.
B-E-E, with our Boston B-tats.
With our Boston B-tats.