[Verse 1] Watch me do number 2 take a dump on your shit I ain't talking Jersey Shore, fist pump on a bitch And the pump in the whip Plus I bump in the streets Ho I'm fly, got niggas ready to jump on my tip Who this, new booty no nudist the only one who knew this Pockets chubby like a Buddhist On my to-do list Hula-hooping hooping goin stupid I'm a student to the game But the way I flow is foolish '94 cool shit Rocking Gucci fuck you hoochies who she? Amber London Too G The next one who be smoking like Snoopy ooweee Niggas can't handle it, shit vandalist, all black keep the candles lit Got the problem? Got the 45 and the clip Got the good ass aim and the panda grip
[Hook] 24's, x-cons, codeine in my cup, good weed from the Mexicans We next to come, ya nigga we next to come I hang with dogs boy, and they coming at your necks for lunch New gold chain with the diamond cut! Bitch it's all that, bitch it's all that New Gucci purse with the leather clutch! Bitch it's all that, bitch it's all that
[Verse 2] I am that bitch I keep it simple I ain't average Dope like I got mad bricks Balling like a Maverick Get fucked you ain't had dick I am so established On that weed like a addict That ass whipped As I ride like a pro rolling on vogues As I give it to you negroes and hoes Diggity dig that Sit back 'fo you get kidnapped Off up in these streets This that colour purple flow I go harpo when I beat Bitches hate, niggas hate They go taco when they beef You almost there, Amber London how could you not go to the peak? Actin like you macho like you gotchos and not go in them streets Act like you hot ho this the kitchen and you not go in that heat
[Hook] 24's x-cons, codeine in my cup, good weed from the Mexicans We next to come, ya nigga we next to come I hang with dogs boy, and they coming at your necks for lunch New gold chain with the diamond cut! Bitch it's all that, bitch it's all that New Gucci purse with the leather clutch! Bitch it's all that, bitch it's all that
[Verse 3] My bitches g'd up! Tell them niggas roll that weed up These other hoes can't keep up They jealous we ain't rockin that cheap stuff We set it off in this bitch You be acting latifa(?) They see me comin' They know I'm bunnin' This shit I'm too gone Bitch you hear the bass drummin' Don't tell me nuthin' These other rappers frontin' Yeah it's Amber London, boy
24's, candy do's, rolling up, dope as fuck Outside cherry red, inside coconut My team ball sceens fall paint dripping off the 'lac Speakers bumping in the back Bitch it's all thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
