Strolling Down Rodeo

Uh, uh, the inside's peanut butter, that's on my mother
I'm still the same moafucka, bitch holdin' my umbrella
The whip's the same color 'cause they ain't love us
My grandmother she prayin' for us, uh
I was hot for 8 summers, we make these niggas keep their chains covered
I apply pressure they say I'm buggin' (They say I'm buggin')
We ain't the ones who save women, we made niggas
I'm in the Range on Venice about to hit to Alchemist
It's, my PayPal is clickin', I used to stuff shoeboxes with wild (?), uh
Young wild niggas who really play the block
Just meet me at Save-a-Lot, somebody kid got shot, and made it hot, uh (Made it hot)
Fresh new weeks? I'm dancin' on the work, I been at it all week
You better pray we don't meet, I heard about you in the streets (You pussy)
You shop with the habibs and all your shit is leased, uh
My little bitch love Greek, I had to take herself elite
Only to find us when you wit' me
Like a fresh white T, we make you feel good
I wanna, bent you over, fuck you real good
Baby, uh, you make me feel good
I love to, bent you over, fuck you real good (Real good)
Real good, baby, I love to, bent you over, fuck you real good
That pussy real good x2, hahaha
I had to tell you about my little bitch
That pussy real good
That pussy real hood
Fuck it real good