Ask 'Em

Yup, this shit aint stoppin
We jsut cant start it
East side Long Beach all the way to the Bay,
All the way to Korea(P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back)
Jessica Ho, P-Lo, and $tupid Young
(Thats only right)Aye, Aye
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em
Niggas hit my line cause they see I got my cash up
You aint talkin bout racks, nigga you can back up
Baby tryna **** me, she heard I got my racks up
So I told her, 'face down baby, with your ass up'
Gang in this bitch nigga, dont get smacked up
If you want to take it there we gon pick the straps up
Homies got his address, bring that Google map up
Life is a gamble and Im hoping I dont crap up
7-11 baby, east side, you know what Im reppin baby
These other on my feet when Im steppin baby
We dont take losses, we just learnn lessons baby
Thats on the gang, she ****in with me I got my guap up
I got money in the safe, I got my stocks up
You aint the type to hold me down when Im locked up
So after I'm done ****in, Im gone when he pop up
Aye, Aye
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em
Took about 10 just to pop off, kick the door in
Now Im in the drop top, its a foreign
Sun shine brighter after rain and the pourin
Better days, still trapped in my story
We flippin , trippin, dippin, up in the streets
Tell all these bitches they aint ****in with me
Yeah, old friends used to tell I should stop now
Never calmed down, now I stay bossed out
Yall aint for the fame, chasin clout now
You aint **** with me then, you aint ****in with me right now
All up in my jeans, everyday I pop it
I aint talkin bout the booty, got bands in my pocket
Aint nobody got time for no cupid shit
On my grind, $tupid Young told me we gon get stupid rich
Aye, Aye
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em
Yeah bitch Im gone, takin off like Im NASA
Hoes wanna **** cause they see I got my cash up
It aint bout the racks, said Im good, I could pass up
I be with my dawgs they gon do what I ask em