[Verse 1: J. Aargh]
Girl I been thinking bout you all day
Wish that we could play
Lay in the sand, chill by the bay
Smokin on some hay
Fuck what they say
Middle fingers up
Double cup feeling gay
No- No Homo
I'm just happy
Throw it at me like Romo
And I'll catch it, touch it down
Between yo legs if it ain't nappy
If its...
Lookin good then I might lick it good
Have you screamin, fienin' for the wood
From the Hood
So I beat that pussy Up
Have yo toes throwing up gang signs
While you bust a nut
Then I bust and I dip
Wit a grip in my mouth
Smokin on a camel menthol
Girl that's what I'm bout
Have no doubt
West Side

[Verse 2: Tre' Azure]
I -I -I - I wanna rock right now
Its Tre A. I came to bus down
He pop them P's he ready to fuck now
So he get it up I put it the fuck down
Everytime it pop up
Head game proper
This girl's goin in can't nobody stop her
He cut like a chopper
Mystery shopper
Damn lil daddy gotta call ya big papa
Furthermore we be smoking loud
We be we be smoking loud
Fuck in public places
Exchange fuck faces
Never make a sound
And I never hesitate to bring another bitch in
Sometimes I pick but if she fine
It could be his friend
You gone need a raincoat for this drenching
Tag team her then we send the bitch into the kitchen till we ready