Under Oath lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
West Coast, good weed
Good women, good weather
Triple W man (W, W, W)
We in the city of L.A. 

[Chorus]
Bad b*tches call my play
Shots every day, drugs every other way
We in the city of L.A. 
Bad b*tches come and play
Bad b*tches in L.A. doing drugs every day

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
f*cking with Molly, she said she wanna party
I don't got no drugs, but come show me love
We in the city of L.A., bad b*tch, come play
Rain, rain, go away
We wanna be where we lay, we in the city of L.A. 
Bad b*tch, come play
Drinks every way, with the pills to stay
Kick that cup, bad b*tch, what the f*ck? (Yeah, baby, yeah, yeah)
Bad b*tch with me, squeezing on her titties
She love how it sounds, so I took her to Pound Town (Woah)
No sexy red, she in the bed and she love giving head (Sloppy too)
Bad b*tch in a L.A., tell her, "Come outside and play"
The sun is out, going in without a doubt
Take that b*tch down to Venice, swing like tennis (Yeah)
Bring her back down 'cause we going Pound Town (Yeah)
[Outro]
b*tch, woo
What was the b*tch name again?
(She don't even matter)
(Damn, I wonder wha—)