[Verse 1]
I'm that n*gga, same old n*gga
Ain't sh*t changed, name getting bigga
Hoes be choosin, hoochies be rooting
f*ck is you doing? b*tch start screwing
I ain't here to play games witcha or kiss ya
b*tch youzza flipper, be on them dolphins
Since the 8th grade b*tch you been tossin
They used to call you choo-choo at Dorsey
Seen her at Stars? Yeah at the back doe
In and out the club? Yeah that's that ho
Kicking it with rappers? Yeah that's that ho
f*ckin with athletes? Yeah that's that ho
Anywhere the money is, is where the pus*y go
She made a career off her pus*y ho
Damn shame cause the b*tch she still broke
No judgin'
Freak show, iChat, no cuffin'
[Hook]
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you past it (x2)
[Verse 2]
No judgin', freak show, iChat
No cuffin', double up, lean cuppin'
Turkey stuffin', p*ssin in public, pants saggin' b*tch I'm thuggin
Crip or blooded, countin dough f*ck clubbin
Real n*gga gettin pus*y wit my homies
Westside gettin it, b*tch you flippin it
You really ain't sh*t to me, youzza fake b*tch to me
Plastic like you Tiffany
Beat up brisket pus*y, miss me with the mushy mushy
Jay 305 why you so disrespectful? b*tch I'm from South Central
Your boo, that's the lingo, her pus*y known from here to Chino
These di*kies not chinos
Other peoples money wherever we go
San Fran gangsters chillin up in Fillmore
Pimpin' ho'in down in Daygo, rats can be snitches but
f*ck yall marks I'm talkin bout you b*tches
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
If I f*ck, If [?] f*ck
If Cire f*ck, Then we all gone f*ck
If J man f*ck, if my n*gga Dom f*ck
And if [?] f*ck, Then we all gone f*ck
If I f*ck, she gone suck
She gone nut
Imma bust a nut in her mouth n*gga
Cuz I'mma keep on stroking
Yeah n*gga, and you gonna keep on flipping
[Hook]