Lyrics
I take a strike in l.a, that means there s none after this, scratch their heads like there s fucking lice in it
Scratch their heads like there s fucking lice in it, doobies in jacuzzi s
play them corners like their cellos
I m leaking on the beat like a tampon, scratch their heads like there s fucking lice in it, the one man army
and the muthafuckin zannies
Hatin niggas won t make your chain bigger, outta luckett like letoya
but my confidence brim
Hatin niggas won t make your chain bigger, and i go so hard, it go crazy in the streets when the hype gets mellow
I take a strike in l.a, play them corners like their cellos, i got the hood with me
I mastered this in sessions i be last to hit, judge me i ll destroy your lawyer, i m leaking on the beat like a tampon
But this a dvd so you can watch it with your cousins, girl you so sour but you re sweet like candy
I m on the corner for you, bitch i m making chip off sales while sipping on white zinfandael, they ain t learn
Let s fuck in the forest, i m spitting til my whole odd future camps on
The one man army, weed i got a grip for sale Loaded, mellow keep it rollin
and the muthafuckin zannies
I m cocking back the fo -fo, i mastered this in sessions i be last to hit Loaded, white bitches with big booties
They ain t learn, but my confidence brim MellowHype, my beat wake the block up like hodgy beats hates all his neighbors
i got the hood with me
We get our camp on, they call the po-po, and the muthafuckin zannies
Probably sipping still cause it is my favorite flavor, knocking down your buildings
They ain t learn, smoking on a haze sack
Probably sipping still cause it is my favorite flavor, i take a strike in l.a MellowHype, get the scale
We pimp them hoes that drive rodeo s, stacking dollars to the ceiling
Bitch we get it in, i m a pirate
Ask my nigga handy, girls drop them panties
Me and brain lurk together like a fucking family, we get our camp on
i m a pirate
Jansport and eddie bauer, smoking on a haze sack, we go off like grenade caps
Doobies in jacuzzi s, play them corners like their cellos
Bitch we get it in, girl you so sour but you re sweet like candy, bitches watch when they go slow
Bitch i m making chip off sales while sipping on white zinfandael, organic like cran be, i got the hood with me
lights like i m dodging with manny
and the muthafuckin zannies
i got the hood with me
Know they fear me i m a villain, balling like camby, girls drop them panties
girls drop them panties
It go crazy in the streets when the hype gets mellow, have them hands foldin, me and brain lurk together like a fucking family
my beat wake the block up like hodgy beats hates all his neighbors
Go ahead and tell your friends, weed i got a grip for sale
