Ridin to the hood
 Yea, I got that good
 In the back of the 'lac and this
 [bad word] you, pay me

 hot 16 if you kno what I mean
 Just holla at my guys kno me
 [bad word] you, pay me

 To my hoes in the club
 If they aint showin luv
 Put ya finga in his face and tell em
 [bad word] You, Pay me

 If you all about them dollas
 Then let me hear you holla
 Candy paint the Impala [bad word]  [bad word] you, pay me

 Verse 1:
 They call me laffy taffy
 This aint no bubble gum
 I'm a real [bad word] 
 And this a trap song
 If your girl choose
 Let her do her thing
 Said that on another song
 And aint [bad word] changed
 When you peep the swag
 Tell me what you see
 Grade hustla
 Certified  And yea I Joc
 Get's all the honey's
 Playboy bunnies, murda mummies
 Those the ones you get the money
 Yeah I kno you see it
 And if u choose the hate
 Then pimpin so be it
 Joc of all trades
 101 different hustle 
 Just to get paid
 I love you lady face
 So when you kiss her 
 How I taste
 Did I strike nerve
 Oops my bad
 Gon kick back
 Roll a bag
 Take a drag
 And if she show me luv
 Then pimp she aint yearns
 Oh, what yo as [bad word]  Let it burn

 Ridin to the hood
 Yea, I got that good
 In the back of the 'lac and this
 [bad word] you, pay me

 hot 16 if you kno what I mean
 Just holla at my guys kno me
 [bad word] you, pay me

 To my hoes in the club
 If they aint showin luv
 Put ya finga in his face and tell em
 [bad word] You, Pay me

 If you all about them dollas
 Then let me hear you holla
 Candy paint the Impala [bad word]  [bad word] you, pay me

 Verse 2:
 What it do lil [bad word]  I'm tryna get paid
 Watch Sunny hit the set
 In his new escalade
 I got it made
 Plasma screen in my car
 And I'm jammin on some [bad word]  Purple drink in my jar M-16
 [bad word] the law and them hatas
 Us Northside niggas rock black
 Like the raiders 
 Got pounds at my [bad word] crib
 Always countin stacks
 Only I kno where she live
 Aint no gettin jack
 At the club acting baad
 Neva had a daad
 Pourin out liquor for my lil [bad word] Chad
 Fake [bad word] niggaz get dealt with quick
 [bad word] something stink
 Sunny V he the [bad word] [bad word] thats the clique
 [bad word] you, pay me we rich
 Over the sky in helicopters
 Baby we rich 
 I wish a [bad word] would
 Yea its all good 
 I got gators in the pool
 In the middle of the hood

 Ridin to the hood
 Yea, I got that good
 In the back of the 'lac and this
 [bad word] you, pay me

 hot 16 if you kno what I mean
 Just holla at my guys kno me
 [bad word] you, pay me

 To my hoes in the club
 If they aint showin luv
 Put ya finga in his face and tell em
 [bad word] You, Pay me

 If you all about them dollas
 Then let me hear you holla
 Candy paint the Impala [bad word]  [bad word] you, pay me

 Verse 3:
 Brand new J's on my feet
 What these [bad word] niggas
 Think they kno bout me 
 Mister Isty Meige 
 I'm cold wit a fever
 My [bad word]  Baby gurl I might leave you
 With your eye contact
 Hit my sweet two times 
 Pass i puff thrax 
 Gurl we some wise guys
 Me and Joc on the track
 Sunny V he the sauce 
 Hit the block just to floss
 Got an 87 flee 7 coats
 Extra gloss lookin mean
 One the scene so clean
 I'm a kill em
 It's a new epidemic 
 Bird Flu, I'm a kill em
 Wipe yo feet on my flo mats
 I'm talkin picture perfect moments
 Made for Kodak
 All that [bad word] gotta stop
 Betta kno that I bought a mini 14 throwback
 U can hit me on my phone
 And if I dont answer 
 I'm proly somewhere
 Stickin [bad word] in a dancer

 Ridin to the hood
 Yea, I got that good
 In the back of the 'lac and this
 [bad word] you, pay me

 hot 16 if you kno what I mean
 Just holla at my guys kno me
 [bad word] you, pay me

 To my hoes