• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Bellin - W.C.
• Playin' - Yg

Bellin strolling with a limp sagging hard
Mainly done by L.A. street niggas
Bellin is not just a casual stroll
But a way of life, a movement
First you take the rag, crease it
Place it in your back pocket and bell
But remember for all you square ass niggas
Rips to the left, doggs to the right
Not for niggas in tight ass jeans and penny loafers
But highly recommended for nigaas sporting
Khakis, house shoes and locs
Oh my God it can save us all
Yeah we back motherfucker
W.C. niia, niia, baam baam
Nigga keep the lights on
I gotta put it down
Keep it crackin' I'm sick of all this bullshit yacking
Y'all done fucked around and got the dub reacting
Lo-lows, broughams house shoes or roams
Once again it's on, nigga it's time to G on
When it comes to gangsta shit can't too many fuck with me
Hang with me or ride to the highest level of ridetivity
One to the neck, two to the neck
I'm sticking them leaving them scarred
Bitch niggas get rode of they yard
Hard get off that shit you lost that shit
See how many streets while you talk that shit
Fuck who billboard hanging
And who take you banging and slanging
I'm the hardest nigga in this game
Famin' the only one remaining but it's time for confrontation
The only one gon' swing them thangs an' swinging
With the Titanium flaming with my gun safety on FN
Fuck the whole world look I'm bellin
And now I got the remedy
To make you wanna come and ride with me
You know I keeps it crackin' 'cause it's a must
'Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk
I'm a keep banging that gangst ish
And none of y'all niggas can fuck with it
You know I keeps it crackin' 'cause it's a must
'Cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk
Sick as they come, sick as thay come
W.C. got that bomb shit that'll numb your tongue
Fucking it up in my dum-da-da-dumbs
Not a dump-da-da-dumb off that wet one
Chucking up the finger but thumb
Scrap it clack-clack it and toss the liquor
Clip the barrel, hang out the window and get off on niggas
Snatch niggas, clap triggers
Leave you on the back of the grass niggas
Fuck all you rapping ass niggas
I'm a thank 'em let my nuts hang and dick dangle
Come in with the shit that will make you break them ankles
'Cause I'm an all season nigga leave yah leaking nigga
Thirsty gutter nigga use a first [Incomprehensible] nigga
Disappear nigga we gonna be here
Been shifting gears and doing this shit for years
Off the liquor though really though
Fuck a video I'm getting in these hoes
Nigga fuck what you yellin', I'm bellin
And now I got the remedy
To make you wanna come and ride with me
You know I keeps it crackin' 'cause it's a must
'Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk
I'm a keep banging that gangstaish
And none of y'all niggas can fuck with it
You know I keeps it crackin' 'cause it's a must
'Cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk
If you see me saggin', don't say nothing
It's just the way we bell
When you see these chucks
You know I don't give a fuck
It's just the way we bell
Roll 'em in wrote this song again
[Incomprehensible]
Pull 'em out and let them glide
Hang 'em high
Put 'em hankies in the sky
Out of town niggas what you need, hit me get with me
Get tuned in to the realist nigga in this city
And if you came to L.A.
You never reached out and touched us, trust us
Then you must have been fucking with Bustas
Hell yeah, I said it I'm a hog in this shit
'Cause before me was none of this walking shit
Keep it real when I was skipping on benzos and navies
Y'all was in tight ass pants with Murphys in your khakis
Ducking now all of a sudden niggas start give super crippin'
[Incomprehensible] so nigga taste these slugs, tuckin'
Nigga tuck in your chain and your tail in and shut the fuck up

[Intro]
What a nigga know?
Playin’, nigga
Sup?
[Hook]
I said nigga we playin’, fuck is y’all sayin’?
Club about to close, Hell nah, we stayin’
Coupes outside, valet, we playin’
Rollies on the wrist, ma’fucka, we playin’
Nigga we playin’, all day every day
Nigga we playin’, all day anyway, nigga we playin’
Kill these niggas every day, nigga we playin’
Fuck these niggas anyway, nigga we playin’
Playin’, playin’, playin’, we playin’
Playin’, playin’ that’s right
We playin’, playin’, playin’, yeah nigga we
Playin’, playin’, playin’ that’s right we playin’
[Verse 1: YG]
Nigga we playin’ – flip your bitch, nigga we can
All these hoes would, paper couldn’t save ‘em
All these hoes, Santa Clause couldn’t sleigh ‘em
All these niggas needin’ all these favors
I cut ‘em all off, I’m needin’ all these razors
Jordan’s over gators, khakis over slacks
Money over bitches, but nothin’ over that
Money in this music, said she want influence
The judge want me guilty but the DA can’t prove it
I be in the hood with the heat, gangbangin’
Them boys across the street be in the house, they never hangin’
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Brand new watch, bottom cars brang ‘em through the block
Started at the bottom now I made it to the top
Smokin’ the best, designer frames, smoke in my chest
Spendin’ money like a habit, we ain’t supposed to have it
Paid this much just for a tat, that means you supposed to brag
Rick Owens if you lookin’ at my tag
I’m tryin’ to get drunk and then call a cab
Go to one of my homeboy’s spots
So I can show him the bong I just bought
When it comes to bomb weed, I got a lot
My fam’ straight as bitch ass niggas, I got a watch
And nah, man, this shit ain’t rented, it’s off the lot
Charm with tons of rocks, car without the top
[Hook]
[Verse 3: YG]
I do it for my neighbors, crack-sellin’ drug dealers
Had to confess to my mama I was a thug nigga
Ten racks on me, nigga, like fuck it
I got the strap on me out here tryna function
Like “yep, yep” damn right, I’ll take your lady, my nigga
Like mob shit, and act like it’s all gravy, my nigga
Bad bitches getting’ fucked, their hair all wavy, my nigga
You gettin’ played not paid, man that’s shady, my nigga
I be doin’ the most, I’ll pull that K out
I be in the hood where most rapper don’t hang out
I be coppin’ Rollies, I be coppin’ Porsches
You be cuffin’ like the cops, and I don’t fuck with law enforcers