We come and bump bump bump b bump bump girl Fuck bush we run this world Lift up you like that boy? But NO we gotcha boy Aint no hurricane ever gonna stop us mayne Barbequing on the roof rolling up a swisher dank So lets start this party here My drinks Bacardi yeah Out in Hollywood I grew up in the Oakland hood Eating with the rats praying god would make it all good That didnt work so I had to do it on my own Couldnt move bricks like my friends that were dead and gone Thats a sucker role you were way too young to go But growing up in the O explains how you hustle Da da da da da damn Swing night no punks ba bam! Thats the way we do Never stop we gotta move Underground baby We the reason why they pulling you Ye ye ye ye ye ye(repeat 3x) Its the blunt JR the bong Right girl Drop that, Now track that world Wide exclusive you talk while we do shit You snob like Martha You acting like a prison bitch MC jealous Acting overzealous We aint afraid to be ourself Regardless what they tell us I was born to a loser situation Mama hooked up on to drugs Daddys pimping conversation got his ass caught up Man its time to roll up Never knowing who you are nothing ever seems enough I know, here we go, cold as Eskimo It was told the story of a princess So spoiled, so difficult She would blow off love in her face Never give the chance think above never stayed A generalization is true You dont know me but judge me fuck you All these people that be fakin, we want the same thing but they stick me <b>...</b>