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[Hook]
Girls go crazy when they see me in the club
Homies in the hood everywhere they show me love
Real to the core I ain't never been fake
From the burbs to the hood motherfucker I'm straight
Motherfucker I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight
Aye, Aye, Motherfucker I'm straight
Motherfucker I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight
Aye, Aye, Motherfucker I'm straight
[Verse 1: P-Lo]
Young P-Lo, fly like a fucking Nigo
Spanish bitches, but I only speak poquito
Aye, they tell me I got [?]
She from out of state so you probably never seen her
See me in the city then I'm probably touching cake
Got homies in the town they always moving weight
If you see me in the rich I'm riding around with Suzy
I'm in the 925 you know I'm touching booty
I'm in the club popping bottles with my brother Rudy
Model bitches, acting like they always knew me
Smoking on the loud never smoking on the foofy
Young gangster, living life like a movie
I'm trying function, yeah I'm trying to function
Couple racks for a beat, tell them bring the bucks in
Take a bad bitch to the room make her cup it
Stay strapped up, homie I ain't with the dumb shit
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Show Banga]
In the hood you know I'm straighter than an arrow
Use to be the bad nigga on the [?]
Pockets getting heavy and your shit is getting narrow
Please don't hit my line if it ain't about denaro
HBK double M we so mother fucking real though
Street ass nigga but we dress so fucking square though
Always been a dude I ain't never been a wetter
My team on the rise and you dudes [?]
And you know a nigga gotta keep it thoueye
And these bitches love a nigga like I'm Bow-Wow
Keep it trill niggas we don't never bow down
New Bay, new way, we the sound now
Go-getters getting chips in the town now
It's a guarantee your chick going down now
And it's your busy Bang always run the Mary Jane
Got my own paper so I really can't complain
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Hollywood Keefy]
I'm straight, boy I got no folds in me
No alphabet, G be the code in me
Me and P-Lo blowing trees like them old hippies
Ice cold, and flow, it be so nippy, ugh
Throw up greatness, dick game racist
Kill beats, I'm raps rapist
Need that head first mommy stick to the basics
She couldn't wait to meet me I said thanks for your patience
H-Wood, in the burbs in the streets
It don't matter where we at, it's the same when we meet
Real nigga to the [?], and it's looking like A is the grade that I'm in
Bad bitches in the building, we praise them just like Amen
She choosing on a thug ever since a nigga came in
Young and I'm faded, high and sedated
Hood and the brubs, in these streets I done made it
[Hook]
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