[Intro: Team Eastside Lil P]
Ghetto Boyz
Ayy, ayy (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Team Eastside Lil P]
I got what you want, I got what you need, nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas (I don’t need niggas)
Hit your spot with that sack, bitch, I feed niggas (Here)
Like Harold at the light, I'll leave niggas (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
What's done in the dark come to the light (To the light)
Nothin’ in this world I love more than a dirty Sprite (Mmm)
Bitch, I'm a tiger in my hood, got a lot of stripes (Woop, woop)
Bitch, I'm a savage for that chicken, starved too many nights (Yup)
Seen it all, done it all, I'm a fuckin' lord (A lord)
Bitch, I'ma rock ice, I'ma whip foreign (Rrr)
I know why you love your bitch, 'cause her pussy warm (Mmm)
Made her pop an RP, then we did a porn (Woo)
Need a bad college bitch to serve out her dorm (Out her dorm)
Every day, I’m screwed up, bitch, I stay poured (Drank)
I don’t know why, but this K came with a sword (Frrat)
It's a dog-ass stash in that new Accord (It is)
[Verse 2: Roley Gang Blue]
I was in the palm trees, y’all was in the snow (In the snow)
And two million in cars, your WCW my ho (Nigga, that's my ho)
Flew in with a dub 'cause we tryna fuck the city up (All blues)
That shit we really rap about, we really live it, bruh (Huh)
I'm in G5, I tell this one ho to come here (Bitch, come here)
Like bitch, you fuck me good, I put two stones up in your ear (Two carats)
Make sure you hear me clear
No Gucci frames, lil’ bitch, I rock Cartiers
Roley Gang Blue but I still rock the Audemars
[Verse 3: Peezy]
Oops, I meant the Audemars (I meant), valet auto-start the car (It did)
Pull the Dawn in front of LIV, all my niggas do it big (We do it big)
Bentley truck, Bentley truck, Ghost, Ghost, Wraith (Yeah)
Red Ferrari, white Lambo, we deal with pape' (We deal with pape')
APs and Rollies, throw them bitches in they face
Two bitches wanna fuck the same time, I think they gay (Them bitches gay)
I'm talkin' on two cellphones at once like Kevin Gates (Hello?)
And courtesy of them why I be switchin' different states (I'm gone)
We fuckin' up G5 (Yup), DJ sayin' my name (Yeah)
Eight thousand for the booth at LIV, this bitch right next to Wayne's (Real talk)
We came out here to ball, these niggas playin' games (Niggas playin')
She starin' at my chain, this bitch gon' let us run a train (Huh?)
We hustle all year, 2019, that's our year (It is)
Buy 'em for the Tim Duncan and get the Paul Pierce (Thirty-three)
I can see these pussy niggas hatin' in my far rear (Yup)
Run up on us playin', boy, your ass gon' need some pallbearers (Yeah)
Drippin' in Givenchy
This shit I'm wearin' cost a pretty penny (Expensive)
I wear Italian shit just like I'm skinny (Yup)
I rock expensive jewelry, diamonds dancin' like I'm Diddy (Bitches dancin')
Bitch, I ain't in no Hellcat, today, I'm in the Bentley (Foreign)
Ain't hard to tell that we the freshest niggas in the city (Yeah)
I pop a seal and sip it out the bottle like it's Rémy (Drank)
We play with automatics, we ain't fuckin' with no semis (Naw)
This bitch a racecar engine, I ain't fuckin' with no hemis (Skrrt)
Won't never catch me fuckin' with these niggas, I ain't friendly (I ain't friendly)
I know these niggas hatin' for no reason and they envy (They pussy)
I gotta move discreet to keep the peoples out my business (Yeah)
I'm eatin' crab cakes at Ocean Prime, this ain't Benis, nigga
[Outro: Peezy]
This shit ain't no motherfuckin' Benihanas, nigga
You know how we do it, nigga
Every time we on the scene, we do it big, fuckboy
Let's go
Ayy, Blue
They can't fuck with us, nigga
They can't fuck with the sauce, Lil P
Ayy
Let the beat ride out, Dave
G5 was written by Team Eastside Lil P & Peezy & David Wesson & Roley Gang Blue.
G5 was produced by David Wesson.