22nd Ways Interlude P-LO (Ft. 22nd Jim & ALLBLACK)

[Verse 1: P-Lo]
(Here we go)
Bitch, I'm about to go dumb right now
She just wanna back it up on me, iCloud
I keep it lit, yeah, I live the lifestyle
Shorty wanna hop up on the wave, she might drown
Aye, I can't stop your bitch right now, she on me
'Bout my cheese, just like I'm macaroni
Hop up out my face, bitch don't know me
When I'm in my bag, I act a donkey
Yeah they say I'm going nuts, I'm a cashew
If I need it, I can do a ski mask too
Got your bitch throwing ass like a baboon
Bitch, don't come around here with no bad news
Only want top, I don't want your company
All the lovey dovey talk, baby girl, you gotta leave
Oh, you got a man? I'm sipping on that tea
Bend it over, put your hands up on your knees

[Chorus: P-Lo]
I can't feel no ways
They hate, it's OK (Come on)
I just beat thе odds always
I just beat the odds always (What we doin'?)
Yеah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin' (I'm related to the mob)
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin' (Yeahhhh)
Really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin' (I'm related to the mob)
(Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. ALLBLACK)
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin'