Walkin In My Taylors

I banged out like the tongue on my chucks

Wes, wes, wes, west, ya'll

Yeah hit 'em again, hey

Now Dub C Show 'em what time it is

It ain't hard to figure it out

Dub C ya'll what's all the bickerin' about

Lench mob nigga

Throw rocks, duck and diss us

Niggas say fuck us but ain't fuckin' with us

Ya'll don't wanna face her like medusa

We gettin' moola

Can't barricade the Barracuda

Take my legs from me look around and I'll be still there

Like Michael conception countin' money in my wheelchair

All day every day roll It up celebrate

How you niggas ever figure me and pimpin' separate

I'm trifle, psycho, loaded like a rifle

Nigga I could do this in my sleep with my eyes closed

You rockin with a G on the west

I know a nigga this grown shouldn't be so fresh

But I do this for my true fans who made me

So if you ain't a fan I could give a fuck if you play me cause I'm

Hood famous

I'm gettin' paper

It won't change up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Hood famous

Big swangin'

Lench Mob claimin'

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Hood nigga forever

Put a dub in the gang, still survivin' the weather

And I done seen it all (Seen it all?)

That's why fuck with a chosen few, and keep my back up against the wall

Cause y'all niggas like hermaphrodites for the chippas

Acting like you got a pussy up under that zipper

But me, to the script, I'm sticking when I walk

Gon' keep, keeping it raw, cut from a different cloth

Made money, lost money, got it back

Touch plaques, crip walk, had the whole world on my nutsack

Lead spitter, bread winner, bread getter, ran through a lot of figures

I done fed lot of niggas, stayed true, never sold out

Kept it tight y'all, now I'm hearing bitch motherfuckers wanna write me off

Nobody feeling them I guess so

Catch you niggas in the line at my next show

Cause I'm

Hood famous

I'm gettin' paper

It won't change up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Hood famous

Big swangin'

Lench Mob claimin'

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Cadillac tinted, been in it for a minute

Mother fuck a gimmick, it's the west side defend it

And while you other niggaz mimic I really live it

And push it to the limit

Fly like a G5

A Cali nigga with the N.Y. to the side of my head like Ely

In my slingshot of Levis

Rolling on Sunset with dope in my car like T.I

Itchin', to put you in a box like a mortician

With the courtesy of Zapp and George Clinton

Fuck a love song, slugs is thrown

And I been wit' it since poppin' with the white gloves on

Walking in the function, pickin' up the Henn'

Looking for something to take home and stick something in

Dub Sizzlean pumping in your hole like gasoline

If you're looking for it, I got what you need

Cause I'm

Hood famous

I'm gettin' paper

It won't change up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors

Hood famous

Big swangin'

Lench Mob claimin'

Walkin' in my Taylors

Fuck haters

I'm gettin' paper

Throwin' my dub up

Walkin' in my Taylors