They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and fuck with us Every hood's the same Then come around here and fuck with us (Uh Uh huh) I'm from the land of the gang bang Since I was

Electrify me, I just can't get over you, baby Electrify me, electrify me I'm a put your hands up, touch your body Love it when I electrify ya Yes, oh, I can't wait 'til I see you, too Uh Uh huh, yeah, I think I want you

Up one now, but you wouldn't even pay attention (Alright) Up one now, know I'm out here on a mission (Uh-huh) Up one now, yeah you need to pay attention (Yeah) Up one now, I'm turnin' all the bad bitches down Up one now, my niggas, they tryna get it

Na na na na na na (Uh Uh huh uh uh huh) Let's do this I turn it on I crank it up I'll wear it out I'll bring the roof in this house down I know just what you came here for And I want to hear you scream and more

Uh Uh huh, uh uh huh To feel a new touch, to smell a new scent To learn a new love, the kiss of new lips To build a new trust you know that's hard to find with people now a days I'd say that I'm so glad to find a new valentine To start all this all over

You might need me more Than you think you will Come home in the car you love Brainy, brainy, brainy I've been draggin' around From the end of your coat for two weeks, ah huh huh Think I'd better follow you around Everywhere you go is swirlin' Everything you

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

Mama raised a soldier (huh, yuh) Not no bitch, not no bitch, uh (yuh, ayy) Cocaine for my breakfast (what?) Hold that pistol, ambidextrous, uh (yuh, yuh) Pussy boy talk reckless (ayy) He might end up on a stretcher, uh (yuh, bitch) Fuck with my set (ayy)

So fresh it's illegal (Fresh) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh Uh huh) Ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure

What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof With my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin every rapper on the plate Huh Huh, feel me I got three-oh-fo's in three-one-oh