Ayy Gang shit Whole lot of gang shit, you dig? You dig? Bitch, my fuckin' foreign honey mustard Feelin' like rider, you's a buster You don't get no cash then shut the fuck up You ain't get no guap, shut the fuck up I'm fuckin' on your main, I bet you ain't know I'ma make it rain when it fuckin' snow .30 on my hip, I'ma fuckin' blow Dreadheads with me like Almighty So Hella lean with me, I might overdose I ain't fuckin' with you lames, bitch I'm goin' ghost Ridin' in that foreign, pull off in that ghost And I own the fuckin' party like a damn host .30 on my hip, I bet it'll make you run Tote that bitch for fun, I love totin' guns All in the trap and I got that pot I love smokin' pot, got the Benz out the lot On the block I do everythin' .30 on me, I'ma make it bang .30 on me, I might make it sing .30 with me, it's all in my pants I can't rock with new niggas Who the fuck is you nigga? Bitch, I got 'em new hunnids Bitch, I got 'em new figures Your bitch call me daddy, that's a shame That I can make her happy, and you can't I'm ridin' in that caddie with candypaint In the kitchen whippin' paddies, dope all in the sink Bitch, my fuckin' foreign honey mustard Feelin' like rider, yous a buster You don't get no cash then shut the fuck up You ain't get no guap, shut the fuck up