Westside-Digital G Perico (Ft. Sonny Digital)

You scandalous ass nigga, ayy
Alright this it

[Verse 1: G Perico]
Ain't nothin' but the dope shit goin' on bitch
You won't get far just hangin' on my dick
Let me run your credit
I need a Harley for this hot weather
My curl blowin' in the wind when I push the pedal
Gang slide in with all gang violence
My homie down in MCJ he violated, shit
Put some money on his books, hit the hood
To get like me, these old niggas wish they could
Nigga stop it, I'm out makin' profits
Niggas better watch they tone when the Glock spits
I'm bout to be a free man
No parole, cleared child support
Get my L's then I'm gone
Hit another city, all blue, lookin' Crippy
Hundred million dollar mission
I took 20 thousand, threw it around a couple times
And I ya ya ya ya ya ya

[Verse 2: Sonny Digital]
Bet I could make the money blow
Chyea, I just made a hundred blow
Chyea, 50 on a nigga wrist
Ayy, know I took some major risks
Chyea, yeah, ain't got no time for a bitch
Chyea, won't spend a dime on a bitch
Fall back, recline on a bitch
Chyea, like a barber, get in line bitch