Fuck Being Polite

I got beautiful badder bitches and hoes in area codes

And women who stripping naked and want to see me at shows

My proper posture so proper my Glock would poppity pop ya

Rollin that titticaca, get comfortable in mi casa

And if your mama a MILF, I'ma put my dick in your mama

Then you call me your papa; then we have baby shower

Hit Sam up for that sour, nigga, why you so sour?

Get the coochie from California, hoes don't give her flowers

That's real shit, for instance

I get get my dick licked

Bad bitch with phat ass, with blonde hair extensions

Fuck you I hit licks. I talk bout real shit

Don't sip that lean shit, we smoke blue dream shit

Nigga, I'm so coocoo. Shoot two, THU THU!

Pop pop, nigga, boom boom

Corn rows and a Bluetooth

Living and bouncing that go go

Still no love for these hoes, doe

Bottle ace and that rose gold

Bounce that ass for my kinfolk

Understand who I fucking be

Got a fucking problem? Don't fuck with me

I'm gold, yeah, that young nigga who nice

Best mothafucker who be running with da knife

AK, nigga, make way or I might

Blow, stab, kill, choke, kill hoes

Blow hoes, nigga pop, nigga gone

Where them ho niggas at now?

Where them mother fucking ho niggas at now?

We spit rounds, love my town

West side, nigga West side for the pound

PCP, we so loud

Trippy medicine that we hitting right now

And we so cool and I'm so rude

Fuck ass niggas that I used to go to school

With, bitch. I don't have to holla at a bitch

I'm a real nigga with the shits

Thots, shots, throw a lot of money in the air

And we gonna watch it fall down

Sing it one time

Throw a lot of money in the air

And we gonna watch it fall down

Got my niggas. We blood hounds

West side, nigga, West side for the

P, pound