Young Chris on
the beat
I'm in the boat
I'm all in hella swishin',
* around with my city niggas
I shoot for em like fishing,
niggas still a player
I got hella bitches, some of em off potter packs
They see the cookies, wanna * packs
Got a old bitch, pop hella beads, buy hella peas
And bag hella sacks, hella ratchet, hella nasty
But the bitch think she hella classy, cash out
She make me hella happy,
ran through she had hella days
She hella ratchet,
hella nasty,
but the bitch think she hella classy
Cash out,
she make me hella happy,
she ran through she had hella days
I be high with the bitch, we higher
I'm on serve with the bitch off potter
I miss the cookies with this and this
I'm off that sweet and sour,
I got this bitch like Christina She been fuckin' around with Bobby,
had a threesome with Britney Now Baloo,
she mixin' her body,
got Molly off of Molly Hella,
thought I was a rock I'm off V's,
I'm off Z's,
I'm a downer,
time to knock Tell her do somethin' my little,
ain't no need to try to stretch it And I like my bitches ratchet,
cause they swallow when they catch it
I'm with hella niggas off hella syrup and hella weed And
hella bitches off hella monies and hella E's And hella narcos,
hella Xanys,
hella V's And powder packs,
cause bitches'll try anything
Poppin',
takin' money out to Riley You little bitch,
you outta pocket
Still hook on phonics plus a chronic alcoholic
Tryna bum me out for all my weed like I'm
McGee,
my dawg Bitch,
you hella dry,
must be hella high
Still actin' like you broke Be off hella gin,
beer with your friends
And you think that * is cheap Smokin' hella blacks and hella sacks
Bout to put your life on mute
Hella hoes,
hella bitches,
hella shooters,
all vicious
Pick,
boo,
you niggas all kiddin' * around in my business
May the Lord be my witness I'm down for my respect
Hella Xanys, hella narcs Off in my high tech
Still off in them projects Hella fiends,
hella buns
Hella guns,
hella drums Extended clips on every one
Still got the groupie bitches on one Not goofy,
got the bitches on some
These funky bitches tryna sip it all Peels off and they alcohol
I'm with hella niggas off hella syrup and hella weed
And hella bitches off hella monies and hella E's
I'm turnt up off a downer Turn up and I down ya
DJ got fish scale when I ain't talkin' bout flounders
Dude rollin' up blunts Him bud pullin' up zips
Goof got the hoes online Pac got the plug on slips
It's hella hoes,
we got hella drugs We all fuckin',
I got hella gloves
Breakin' down them quickie peas You know a nigga left hella crumped
My last ounce,
I pulled it Her brain fried,
she loaded
Third world,
shut the venue down You ain't even gotta promote it
Got hella syrup,
hella weed Got carpal tunnel from Trempe
Z's and E's Keep a bitch on her knees
Got hella hoes, hella broads They treat me VIP
It's Miley in the mix I caught that bitch who don't drink
We hella deep with hella freaks Packin' bands,
get served for cheap Goof and DJ just came through and
brought through some more freaks Me and Taye assassin',
just pimpin' and harassin' Hella hoes be
choosin' but her fee is what we askin'
Off hella lines,
I'm finna shop My dick on me,
got hella talk I'm hella mad like * a six Till
a bitch ass nigga live in a ditch I'm hella fly,
I'm hella hood Give a 100 like a nigga should Water with a
little bit of soda Hella really soda with them boaters I gas,
nigga,
I ain't gotta break When the feds got me was my state
I'm with hella niggas,
off hella syrup and hella weed And hella bitches,
off hella monies and hella E's And hella narcos,
hella Xanny's,
hella D's And powder packs,
cause bitches'll try anything
I'm with hella niggas,
off hella syrup and hella weed And hella bitches,
off hella monies and hella E's And hella narcos,
hella Xanny's,
hella D's And powder packs,
cause bitches'll try anything