It's just a lawless, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Shot callin', shot callin', and we're makin' it hard
Gangsters don't dance, we low-ride
True gangsters don't boogie, we be slow-grindin'
Pump ODs in the background, now look what I found
My old demo tape, and it's still bumpin'
Got my brand new navy blue sweats on
With my brand new hundred dollar kicks on
And my platinum Rolex to match it
The bookie at the barbershop, cause you know he got my scrap
But I'ma double up on the shack attack
Where you at? My homie Slow got the hook up
We sittin' back, I'm Mr. Jack Nicholson
And everybody's wonderin', who is these Mexicans?
Lookin' like some superstars, and it's a trip
We just seen them homies from the lawless clip
Ballin' like it ain't no mañana
Puffin' on some Monte Cristos from Havana, yeah
It's just a lawless, on top of the game
And it just don't stop
Shot callin', it's just a lawless thing
And we're makin' it hard
Yeah, what's up? You know who got the bomb?
It's the G-Lawless Clicks, so it's on with the breaker dump
Ain't no stoppin' when your nose poppin'
Just on and rackin', we crackin', you know it's happenin'
We got the females, we're cottontails
Bumper kits, and long fingernails down the plate
Parlay all night and all day
There's no way you can go wrong
This gangsta click, bumpin' this gangsta *
All night long, we comin' strong
We got the bomb, all this click
Platinum prone, we flesh and bone
Terry * up, * on the microphone
So *** your freaks, handcuff your hoes
Cause if they down, we down to break them off like crows
And it don't stop, and it won't stop
And it won't stop, and it won't stop
No, it's click, no, it's click
It's just the lawless
On top of the game
And it just don't stop
It don't stop
Shot callin'
It's just the lawless thing
And we're makin' it hard
All the homies gettin' faded
Everybody gonna make a toast
To the West Coast
And all the chicas in the hot tub
But the one with the thick-ass hips
Can give me a back rub
Cause she the baddest one
And she turn the party out
LSA, what you say?
We blow them candles out
Make me wanna holla
She want my dollar
But it's cool
Cause we can take it to the bedroom
And I'ma toss it up like a salad
Nice and slow like a ballad
Baby, you know I gots to have it
You got it goin' on
We doin' nothing wrong
So let's get it on
And we can * it to the dome
But first, you can dance with me
I love it when I can see through your teddy
Come over here with daddy
And by the way, it's a shame
You don't know me
You don't even know my name
But you can call me Nino
It's good to meet you, ho
It's just the lawless
On top of the game
And it just don't stop
And it don't stop, oh no
Shut callin'
It's just the lawless
And we're makin' it hard
It's just the lawless