HOOK
Smoking drinking fucking
The OPPs they ain’t on nothing
Got it on me when im in the function
Nigga staring to hard den im bussing
Got a switch on this block you Kant duck this
Ans the clip too big I kant tuck shitt
This some Westcoast shit you kant fuck wit
South central all the way to sunset
YG VERSE
From bompton all the way to sunset
I ain’t bomin if I can’t bring the gun in
If I’m boming then u know I brought some bloods in
Blood in blood in out bitch we thuggin
throwing up gang signs
On that fuck the opps shitt so much the try to hit me with a hate crime
Chances ima take mines
Good pussy gotta fly it cross state lines
yeah, got lady spoiled
100 bottles at the krib no baby oil
yeah, got lady spoiled
100 bottles at the krib no baby oil
HOOK
Smoking drinking fucking
The OPPs they ain’t on nothing
Got it on me when im in the function
Nigga staring to hard den im bussing
Got a switch on this block you Kant duck this
Ans the clip too big I kant tuck shitt
This some Westcoast shit you kant fuck wit
South central all the way to sunset
OHGEESY VERSE
From Hollywood all the way to Bompton
Think about Nip when I’m on Slauson
We selling hoes on Fig like an auction
When you approach me, do it with some caution
I just turned Coachella into Hoechella
And I got it on me, I’m a known felon
Catch a case, take a charge
I don’t do no tellin’, Don’t do no arguin
Don’t do no yellin’
Anytime that I perform, I got a blick on the stage
You can tell I’m cutting up, startin’ to look like Johnny Cage
Sell good cocaine on my burst free range
Bitch I came from the trenches shoot outs and runnin’ fades
HOOK
Smoking drinking fucking
The OPPs they ain’t on nothing
Got it on me when im in the function
Nigga staring to hard den im bussing
Got a switch on this block you Kant duck this
Ans the clip too big I kant tuck shitt
This some Westcoast shit you kant fuck wit
South central all the way to sunset
FENIX VERSE
This that West Coast shit you can’t fuck with
I got her suckin’ on my dick, she got the duck lips
Freaky ass bitch, wanna fuck me with no condom
Wipe a nigga nose
If we spot ’em then we on him, Bitch
You see the boogers on the face like I’m sick
You try to turn her to her wife, but she out here doing dicks
She showing out she doing tricks
I bend her over then she put me on the floor and did the splits
I love the way she make it grip
I might let you give me head, baby But don’t kiss me on my lips
We got one, two, three, four blickies in the Vip,
Let a nigga try to trip, We throwin’ bullets in this bitch
HOOK
Smoking drinking fucking
The OPPs they ain’t on nothing
Got it on me when im in the function
Nigga staring to hard den im bussing
Got a switch on this block you Kant duck this
Ans the clip too big I kant tuck shitt
This some Westcoast shit you kant fuck wit
South central all the way to sunset
