Its the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down.
When its all said in done, we gon be on top
Cause we dont stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot
and clown; Niggas relyin on special effects
While the khakis and chronic, got the bitches still breakin they neck
Move the crowd without breakin a sweat
Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck
Cause you never know when Xzibit gonna move through the set
Dont be scared, just be prepared and quiet as kept
At a night club, talkin bout you dont go out
And you tryin to got to school and make a certain amount
But the last part, I just couldnt figure it out
I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti, steadily tested by motherfuckers who aint ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, emcee, and bullett logo
Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po
Round and round we go, it dont stop
Till we all get dough, cmon, make it hot
Baby girl to the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop!
Lookin good with your stink-ass
Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast
Make it hot, baby girl to pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!
Well, you gotta pop the pussy, get rid of the next with a name on your gums
Its the ?Bidulo Gang? bitch, we both want some
You got titties and ass
But I got a dick and some cash
You aint talkin bout shit
Then Ima smash, bitch
On three, on me, bitch, you my property
Daddy Jayo Felony, aint nobody stoppin me
And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon call me
I aint no simp or a wimp
Ima motherfuckin pimp
Tear spots in my hoes, make they high-heels fall off
You got me ? the fuck-up, if you think Im goin soft
on ya; Im hard on my hoes thats how it goes
Bitch, get up off your toes, and get my six-four
? My name, you bounced, so you might as well break bread
And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head
My name is Billy Loco and this is my opinion
Im coming from SD, and Dulo is my religion
Be-b-b-b- atch!
I dont save or pray, or ? clothes
All I really wanna do is win the game, fuck hoes!
In Jamaica, at the Half Moon Villa, with a killa
And a cocain dealer, layin low from the law
See it all comes down to whos quick to draw first
Pay attention, prevention, ridin off in a hearse
Mister X to the you know me
Thousand-dollar bitches wanna pop the pussy for free
The disfunctional member of the Alkoholik family tree
Frequently bang bitches, Wu-Tang, Killer Bee
Hennessey on the rocks, with Pina Coloda
At the Ramada, make you work hard like Donna
For the cheese, got you down on your hands and knees
After that we kick back and burn up some trees
Mad shout, cause Xzibits not the type to be treatin
Im an Alkoholic and Im late for my meeting
(Come on, Like that!)
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