Gangsta Brotha Lynch Hung & C-Bo (Ft. Kam)

[Intro: C-Bo | Brotha Lynch Hung]
Vicious, vicious spit around here, boy, uh-huh
Uh (Mmm), uh (Mmm)
These niggas don't want (Hmm)
What (Hmm), yeah (Yeah)
C-Bo (Brotha Lynch)
West Coast (West Coast)
On the map (On the map)
What (What)
Uh-huh (Yeah)

[Verse 1: C-Bo | Brotha Lynch Hung]
Y'all ready for the all-out callin' out?
Bitch want a nigga that's ballin' out (Ballin' out)
Money ain't right, they fallin' out (Fallin' out)
In the doghouse all night callin' out (Callin' out)
Spend money, like stylin' out
Every night, Sunset, whylin' out
I was at her place, all in my face
Next thing you know, I was grippin' her the waist
Had that pillow in her face
All up in your place, dick all up in your face
I just exercise game on a bitch (And what?)
Hang out the window and chain slang on a bitch (And what?)
Cock game then aim on a bitch (And what?)
Tryna get off into the brain on a bitch (And what?)
Bet that, I make change on a bitch
Flip 4-point-6 Range on a bitch (Bitch)
Same nigga, same trick, same wrist, nigga, just frostbit
At the bar, all six bottles of Cris', hookers look like models and shit
Nigga, 'cause we...