Language: BaY SHiT!

[ZILLA THA GOODFELLA]

west bay livin in my p-ride, bendin corners lookin 4 a skully
trynna boost mine, smell me? but bitch, I ain't ya hubby
infront of ya mama house screamin what it do? do the donut!
smellin bacon bits, 50 on the creep, we scream fuck the rollaz
hold up.. get the dro, hit the sto', swoop on an optimo
dissect the peach, green in between, now here we go
big pillow, chubby, the fat sack, it's a wrap, I'm at that
bloodshot, veins pop, but I marinate wit my hat back
youngstaz come thru clownin, wit them penny pupils
off them blue nikes, so now I'm thizzin wit my peoples
bitch I might be, nightly, feelin myself, high & mighty
sippin that heeem, privilege, and I'm gurpin lightly
beezy actin sleazy, faulty, so she must be G'd
on the fast lane fa sheezy, kill a hoe cuzz I'm keyed
patna hit me on the chip trynna cop a new frontier
but I'm dry, so I tell my nig the work ain't here
I'm grindin too hard, flippin n doublin, I'm bubblin
a boat for 25 turned into 69, now that's hustlin
murph a nigga out, scraped for fuckin wit mi gouda
celebratin, throwin a parlay wit a zip of buddah
on the bay bridge smobbin, bumpin mac dreezy
this mackin is hard bruh, but I make it look easy
snow bunny at my door, interruptin me though
me n my goons shootin dominos, no time 4 a hoe
but white girl got ma scrill, I gotta collect my scratch
no dough hoe? I must back-slap me a batch!
apparently my product got jacked, so it's funk season
the chop suey comes out, all I needed was a reason
so after the burial, I'm choppin it up wit my coaltion
collie gettin sparked, the contact fuckin up my vision
these chassie-hoes must never be given a job
buster browns be outta bounds puttin corn on the cob
so fuck em, leave em workin with what they have
and that's the cake, give em somethin they can grab
fake pimps get tricked by them boss ballers, we pimpin
gankin suckaz in the sucka free, vanish scrubs from dippin
if them hoe cakes want some, they'll get molliwopped
hyeenas come in flocks on my cold blocks, you will get got!
it's just a tale from the yay, sprinkle yola on the hay, let it lay
smokin chewy like a muthafuckin nut every god-given day!

[REGIME MOB 510]

that shit was slick +1 in an hr