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Fuck LA

by ScHoolboy Q

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Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA Gimme bucks, might show up in tux, got my millions up Nigga, what? Spanish ho in cut, she supreme deluxe Asian broads, keep Caucasian broads, guess I'm dipped in sauce Link up fool, gunplay peek-a-boo, guess who tagging you? Bring showers through, grab ya bathing suit We-we-wet 'em all, cannonball, swipe my debit card, fly from here to Mars Nigga, what? Got my millions up, f-f-fuck you mean? We stacking green, stacking stacks of green, flip 'em, trampoline Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA Groovy Q, murk the judges crew, fuck the jury too Bang the set, rep my 52, young hog down to shoot I keep a Glock or get razor sharp, bitch, get left with Pac My Biggie knock, he won't know who shot, fearing down the block On service work. Lay back close the curt, pop my collar first And blew my trees, put my nerves at ease, 'til my trigger squeeze My heater heat, still I'm high off weed, bitch, that's high degrees I money make, AM out of state, call that wake and bake Bring cookie sheets, dough boys on the beat, well known in the streets I'm Crip for real, way before the deal, had them Oxy pills In act we sell, straight from Murderville, yeah, we served a lot Left days on blocks, got them tens in socks, nah-nah, not talking shoes I'm talking rocks, had the dopest spots, look out for the cops My mini-me, snatch the dope and flee, guess thats how it be when you OG He said he lived through me, but I'm stacking mills I'm speaking real, shock the world for real, pull up in that ill Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA Pussy lips, contraband for chips, sold all kinds of shit Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips, switched all kinda clips 50 raised, since my county days, brought all kind of fades Renegade, fuck what rappers say, bitch, I am LA

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