Yeah, West Coast, hell of fire baby
I keep it * from my head to my fleet
Pass it like the 72's on the Fleetwood
Blowing smoke at the moon, yeah like they should
California state of mind, boy, yeah from the hood
That's that West Coast *, fool, wish you could
Make them beats knock, make the streets pop
Move back, somebody else make the freaks
Jock, shock to drone, after hours make them squeeze cock
If we running out of bounds, then we squeeze blocks
Holler points, travel fast to them street blocks
I hear the ambulance coming fast
Nine shots out of ten, boy, that's your ass
Cause we hogs be a little sick
Hell of fire be the click not to be reckoned with
250 plus, boy, that's the average
Every single one of us a motherfucking savage
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Crease man with the elbows up
And the Hennessy in the cup
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
They call us hogs cause we hogs in the game
That's how we got the name of gangster gangsta
That's what they be yelling
And you gon' catch a slug up in your melee
There ain't no telling what's gonna happen next
When you're * around with AOT, this ain't in seven
We some * felons
We got the Hennessy crack, the crack in the backpack
Beans in line like potheads at a snack
Money in the knapsack, bitches at the mo' tea
I'm a bald head of cool with a gold tee
And your *, your * old and moldy
My * fresh, creased down with a floaty
This new school sound really seems legit
But why the * did Lil Wayne try to sing some *?
* that pussy * kissing on a hiner's ass
This is straight gangster, tell me where my bitches at
Get you through that gangster boogie
That * that makes a gangster boogie
Hellified, we make them gangsters boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Creased down with the nail bows up
And the Hennessy in the cup
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
They call us hogs cause we hogs in the game
That's how we got the name
From the home of the gangsters, criminals and drug dealers
Lunatics, hood rats, and the cat pillers
Real killers, real big heaters
501 jeans, diehards, and a motherfucking wife beater
Slightly leaning on the 63-quarter
Pound raised in these streets
Nothing I can't handle
Been talked by and street smart
To live and die in L.A. after dark
Had a broke kush and blow smoke
Count money, chop keys, it's no joke
Stand on my own, keep my life afloat
I support the gang with no vote
Alcohol abuse, a mind of a lunatic
There's 16 ways to die, only if you trip
I'm a hog in the game, cause I'm hogging the game
We have arrived and nothing will be the same
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Creep spin with the male hoes up
In the Hennessy, in the cup
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
They call us hogs
Cause we hogs in the game
That's how we got the name
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom-boom
It's that gangster boogie
It's that * that makes a gangster boogie
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Creep spin with the male boes up
In the Hennessy
In the Hennessy


the cup he's that gangster boogie he's that * that makes a gangster boogie
they call us hogs because we hogs in the game that's how we got the name