Intro

[Intro] Ladies and Gentlemen! I now welcome you to the Gangsta Grillz (DJ DRAMA!) You know what this is right? This is that Gang-sta Grillz Da, da, da grillz [x3] (Ay Fab! They been waitin' on this one!) [Verse 1] You see I come from the bottom But I stay on the top You might need a ladder shorty, cus I'm way on the top That's right I'm rich and I'm young like I stay on my top And if you ask my bottom bitch bet she say I'm on top I got no paper for slow hoes, so catch up bitch The best could come to those who wait but I ain't ketchup, bitch I flip fast as the light switch (Hey!) That's right bitch (Hey!) I don't swing at anything just the right pitch You over ate, you over the plate Send her over, send her over, I red rover ya date Tell ya boo-boo don't get koo-koo, don't head over to hate You know how many people end up dead over they date? She's a groupie! When I head over it's late Then pull a Lupe, soon as the head's over I skate Yeah I'm kick-pushin (Yes!) Leave they ass wishin' (Yes!) I just push for the head, you could say I'm mushin' Slide on these Nike's with my name in the cushion Same style as the plane they fly President Bush in (okay, okay, okay) And I'm gone with the wind Mixtape bullshit I am on it again, yes [Outro] We back baby! It's Loso I told you so, so you know so man Streetfam The city slicker is back baby (street fididididam) Ay Drama man Help me let these mo'fuckas know what's goin' on man (I don't think they know baby) These niggas' is a little slow or somethin' out here (Slap these niggas' upside they head) Finna catch these niggas up real quick Let's go This is that Gangsta Grillz Da, da, Da Grillz [DJ Drama] I mean It was only right New year, new money We had to connect Why wouldn't we? They're tryin to compete? Get the fuck outta here I ain't gotta tell ya'll niggas my name no more AMG! Streetfididididam