Ridin’ Thru Yo City

C-Lo:
Go, go, gooooo
Go, go, woahhhhh [?]
Ridin' through your city, with a Glock and it came with a titty
With a chop and you know that imma get him, yeah you know that imma split him
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Splittin wigs
I been outchea' in these streets since a kid
Talking bout' some beef, I put some bread on his lid, and that bitch she told me she gon' swallow all these kids (Look)
And bitch I'm ridin' through the city though
.50 tucked, pussy say I'm dead then come and get me
I'm in love, with countin' them hunnids and them fifties
Bad bitch, ass lit, and she got some titties (ayeee)
(Look) You say you knowin where I'm at, gang in here, and you know its 4-5 straps
Dangerous, the way that we get this shit wacked, pussy tried to run so we shot him in his back (go, go, goooo)
But bitch I'm ridin' through the city though, Glock came with a drum, and it look just like a titty though
I be fuckin hoes, pass them to bro, thought I said "here you go"
I'm on the gas that I smoke, it cost more than your fucking boat
I have my niggas run through them for that fuckin' load, niggas ain't know shit; they some fuckin' hoes
Fuck that bitch from the back, on her tippy toes, brain so good told that bitch she get on honor roll. (Uh)
Bitch I'm ridin; through your city, with a Glock and it came with a titty
All these niggas that be hatin', always give 'em pitty
If it's up then it's stuck, bitch, I said I'm in your city
Bitch