Nigga that shit coming together   Like sweaty ass cheeks, nigga      Keep it gangsta y'all   Keep it gangsta y'all      My niggaz thug out, you getting drugged out   These bitches getting loc'ed out   When we smoke out, 'cause we chromed out   About to bomb out      Here ye, here ye, calling all the hawgs   Fresh outta the whole tank, bouncin' up the walls   Dub-cee, the bandanna president, with the gauge on the ghetto   Rollin' through y'all residents      Runnin' the scene this is the king of the cars   Thugged out baby in my new busta's   Gangstas, all of them gangstas, none of them let me see up   Ridaz throw ya heaterz up      Ladies, OG'z, sorry that I've been gone   But now I'm back to get my walk on   Swang with the game as I reach out and touch ya   Turn the cup up and get ignorant on this motherfucker      Mayday, mayday, back in charge   Calling out cars, calling out cars   Dip, skip through the lane with the bang, bang, bang, jangle   Hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles   Dub-shiest deep the scrilla, and I've got my homeboy      Hell yeah, the motherfucking villain   1 to the 2 to the 3 to the, hello   Look at these g'z working these fake ass sopranos   Here come the Villain with another heater   With motherfucking Dub nigga in the two-seater      On my nuts while I west west y'all   Grab that microphone and I test test y'all   Villian baritone be like all over y'all      Who wanna ball with that Black nigga Ren?   Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling   Dub-cee, give a fuck if these bitches don't love me      I wanna bang, I wanna ride   I wanna slang, from the side, do it now   It's do or die, we can ball till the wheels fall off   And let these motherfuckers know they gotta peel us off      I wanna bang, I wanna ride   I wanna slang, from the side, do it now   It's do or die, we can ball till the wheels fall off   And let these motherfuckers know they gotta peel us off   Gangsta      Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey   Upon 'em again and I'm er running 'em again, look at it   With da-da-day, with da-da-day   Dub rock it, let your flag hang from your back pocket      Draw on 'em, on 'em, on 'em can't none of 'em   Eat with me, eat my style but y'all can't get rid of me   I heard y'all C-Walking now, yeah who taught you?   What you could say who?      Nigga why I oughta smack all the spit out of you   Beat the shit out of you, get at 'em dumping, stomping   Dippin' in the 600, saggin' in my overalls blunted   Finger and thumb it, quick run   This gangsta shit Dub-Cee runnin'      Here son, steady pumping I come through punking   Y'all think y'all rollies, shooting them high styles like Kobe   So shut up and kneel to these West side parolees   And pass the blunt, 'cause none of y'all can hold it      We got the niggaz   (We got the bitches)   We got the killaz   (We got the riches)      We got the dealers   (We hit the switches)   We got every fucking thing you want   And we can get it punk ass nigga, if we don't      We got the niggaz   (We got the bitches)   We got the killaz   (We got the riches)      We got the dealers   (We hit the switches)   We got every fucking thing you want   And we can get it punk ass nigga, if we don't      Who that nigga that you fucking with?   When you want to hear some motherfucking nigger shit   Call the villain and I'll bring hot lyric   Waltonville to hit your bitch nigga ren with it   Y'all need to quit it      This shit legendary, fuck around   With it and yo mama get buried   Your first born and that bitch you just married   Who give a fuck pop that baby, she just carried      Hubbin' all black like my fucking skin tone   How the fuck you gon' talk about the villain, you a clone   Bitin' every time you bust, who gave all y'all balls to cuss?   Weak motherfuckers better say us      So if it ain't Ruff, it ain't my shit   Might a bit mad at the bitch that ate my dick   Hate my clique, bitch-man 'cause I won't hit   A nigga that I ain't fucking wit'      I wanna bang, I wanna ride   I wanna slang, from the side, do it now   It's do or die, we can ball till the wheels fall off   And let these motherfuckers know they gotta peel us off   Gangsta      Please believe it, please believe it   Please believe it, please believe it   Please believe it, please believe it   Please believe it, please believe it   Please believe it, please believe it